Theres a lady who knows all that glitter's is gold.. same day 6.30ish p.m.
Theres a lady who knows....all that glitter's is gold.. and she's buying a stairway to heaven.
When she get's there she knows if the stores are all closed
with a word she can get what she came for...........
OK second journal for today. feel a little better. slept alot as ussuall. I really need a purpose in my life, some reason to even care about getting it together, i have none. My apt is a wreck, dont care, My car is only legal till the end of month, then i cant afford to licence it, so i will have to park it at boyfriends, he is not offering to help. I am deppressed now. there is ice and snow and crap on the ground, i dont feel good think have a cold or trying to get one, and i just feel so blaaaa. I was ok for a while, but now i have the blues no way worse than that. I am broke ALL THE TIME. so very poor, i'm getting older, i am hostal towords my body, and i have all the stomack probs on top of the dibilitating anxiaty/deppresion. I feel like im not even living, not realy. just hold up in this apt like repunsul (Top floor and really long hair) oh well, this month sucked and i had a birthday, hinse the getting older part. OK enough of the pitty party. will try this again later. You all know the song im sure. If not it was
Stairway to Heaven by Led Zepplin.....
When she get's there she knows if the stores are all closed
with a word she can get what she came for...........
OK second journal for today. feel a little better. slept alot as ussuall. I really need a purpose in my life, some reason to even care about getting it together, i have none. My apt is a wreck, dont care, My car is only legal till the end of month, then i cant afford to licence it, so i will have to park it at boyfriends, he is not offering to help. I am deppressed now. there is ice and snow and crap on the ground, i dont feel good think have a cold or trying to get one, and i just feel so blaaaa. I was ok for a while, but now i have the blues no way worse than that. I am broke ALL THE TIME. so very poor, i'm getting older, i am hostal towords my body, and i have all the stomack probs on top of the dibilitating anxiaty/deppresion. I feel like im not even living, not realy. just hold up in this apt like repunsul (Top floor and really long hair) oh well, this month sucked and i had a birthday, hinse the getting older part. OK enough of the pitty party. will try this again later. You all know the song im sure. If not it was
Stairway to Heaven by Led Zepplin.....
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