Randomosity

I've been collecting things in my head. Things I've been meaning to write about. The list is as long as the things I've been meaning to do.

I've had this strong urge to be creative lately. I want to make something amazing. Something that is better then everyone else. Anyway, that was just a random thought.

I'm worried about Josh. And the way he holds me. I wish he was 17. And someone else. Someday, I just want to break down and kiss him hard and see where we go from there. And then, when that's over, we move on and don't look back.

I have so much more to say. But, that will come at a later time.
I'm not going to school tomarrow.
The show of the Damned is over.
Life is good.