Sweetheart, They'll Hang Me Out To Dry. | |
May 02, 2006 //_ 4:28 PM | |
there's so much going on, all positive it seems, and the higher i'm climbing the more i look down and the objects that used to be in grasp are now fading into shadows - out of reach. there's a few untied strings with my memories and i'm not sure i want to be the one tying the knot. i don't want to be ignoring others, and i don't want to be ignored by them. it's a flip-side relationship on my conscious. things are going by so quickly. less than a month of school. i got my permit for driving. Goldfrapp show on the 8th. getting my liscence when i'm 18. turning 18 in 26 days. passing classes. senior ball. grad night. yearbooks. goodbyes & hellos. england / scotland / roxanne. on another note, i'm debating if i should keep my hair to its original hair colour (auburn/brown) or if i should dye it a darker brown .. or if i should just dye it back to black. i have to think ahead since i'm going to be leaving for a whole month in a new space. first impressions are crucial, therefore i'd rather not look like a douchebag. i guess i should get ready for work. |
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