||[May. 28th, 2004|08:02 pm]
Reality is not a cloud filled sky
the almost completed school year. time for finals. no more pointless, worthless, why do i even bother days.
a day of movies, study halls, drawings, od-ing on painkillers, making everything seem so trivial.
and the lives of friends in my hands, trying to stay awake, trying to drive.
but none of it matters since summer is so close.