Stockholm Syndrome

so it begins,the time when we drift...we find others and you think of them as the thing of the past,its all so slow so gradual.
Really sick of being at home everyday nowadays.Its not like theres anything to hate or what at home but i need to do something to keep that feeling from commin back,it seeps in like poison once the idle mind no longer notices.After that i'll be looking to the stars asking them about my purpose in life..I'm sure they hold the secret.


Nothing much goin on today just went to church and then playing with my bros and friend at home then heading to a friends house to get the helmet for my Prac tomorrow.We talked for a while then headed home,ozk gave me a lift!(:

Having too much to write down really sucks sometimes,you suddenly forget at the crucial moments and it all comes out jumbled...well as the great song goes:

Me'n' you sitting inna honeymoon,if i woke up next to you.

heh kinda stupid.