THE MARS VOLTA!

Is it unhealthy to sit in the same place for over 4 hours straight?
Like a computer?
Or for that matter, a home?
No, no I don't think so, sounds to me like a waste of a perfectly good Saturday.
Yes, yes indeed.

Waiting for that boy to come over, seems like I'm constantly waiting for something or another. Blah blah blah wait wait wait. You'd think with the amount of waiting I endure that I'd acquire some sort of patience, ah, but this is not the case! No patience what-so-ever. And we are out of Coke so I am forced upon Sprite. Boo Sprite. I think if Sarah was here she'd throw a fit.

In any case, this was my day, slow, boring, yada. Tomorrow will be filled with church, ciggarettes, [i like those words next to eachother, muaha] the boys, and fun fun fun!

Sing me something pretty
I'll watch your lips part in the dark
I want a sunset serenade
come steal my heart..