It's 4:03...and I can't sleep...

Sometimes, I said sometimes
I go crazy
Like I'm crazy
It takes patience
Lots of patience
Then it's over
Fuckin' over

Ohai.

Can't sleep once again. Though. what else is new, really. Drifted off, stayed off for awhile, but jerked awake, and now can't find a way to get back to sleep. I want to text some people...But really...who else is going to be up at almost five in the morning.

Don't worry. I'm not going to sit here and bore you with what's going through my head or anything else like that tonight. Just thought I'd write a short second post. These things always make me sleepy anyways. Not like I need the extra sleep though. Got no plans tomorrow. No one seems to know how to text back anymore.

I look at the sky,
Faded
I read the stars

You know what? I am going to make some use of this time. Though no one reads this blog (or at least no one who's involved in this little situation) I'm just going to say this now. Quit the shit being said about me. You all know as well as I do that none of it is true, and quite frankly, some of it is just plain immature to even assume is true and shouldn't even be spread around in the first place.

But that's Brownsburg for you, I suppose.

Maybe I don't know
How many people are starving
In this world
Long
Gone

I swear, if I take this trip to Texas, you'll have to drag me against my will to get me back home.

Obai.