Alright, alright gather around kiddies. I gotsa' lil' stories for you, well not really, but the hell man I'm ********' pissed I can't produce all that much anymore. So let's see, we'll run through the day shall we? smile
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iUn Sabbboooorrrrr a Miiiiirrrr!
The angelic drawl, a mere shadow of it's former glory clawed it's way into the dudes ears. (Yes, I'mma ruin said story like this for no reason) The music much like a Siren, it's visage threatened to be so lovely, but as it escaped the raspy, static saturated speakers of the guy's alarm clock. An with the dry scratchy red eyes, an the blotchy, pastel like picture they painted, the man resorted to simply feeling around until he smashed the "Snooze" button again.
With a grown he was on his back now, head thumping as usual. Another migraine, and even with the pain he couldn't help but let his mind bombard him with questions whose answers eluded him...like...why was his eyes so damn dry, if they'd been shut all night, he could have sworn it was wet 'back there'.
Glancing back at the clock, whose crimson numberings still proved a feat to make-out with those orbs he jokingly called 'eyes'. He managed to finally make it out, 3:47. Figuring he pressed the snooze button 5 times today it didn't take much longer until he had essentially fallen from his bed. . .down the stairs. . .and to the computer. He needed some 'life' music now, he could tell today was going to be a slow day, an yea as usual he was right.
- - ok I pretty much suck at this, but let's see what else happened?
We made from of K for his overly smoothness...lol
I lost my glasses to this *****, which meant I went near-blind for the whole day
chilled, got bothered by my teachers in 2nd and 4th, illed it wit Ant in 3rd...talked anime and Final Fantasy with Darrel in lunch after some generic ***** banter....and then, chilled with dudes after school...
Oh and I got ********' pissed I can't make music...yea... - - -
da ******** go listen to some Hiero: You Never Knew
