woozy headed.
my guts are killing me, so i took vicodin.
so instead of sad and moody, i am woozy and bitter.
god, i sound like a real writer now.
grumpy and on painkillers.
*snort*
Lost-- Coldplay
Just because I'm losing
Doesn't mean I'm lost
Doesn't mean I'll stop
Doesn't mean I'm in a cross
Just because I'm hurting
Doesn't mean I'm hurt
Doesn't mean I didn't get what I deserve
No better and no worse
I just got lost
Every river that I've tried to cross
And every door I ever tried was locked
And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off...
You might be a big fish
In a little pond
Doesn't mean you've won
'Cause along may come
A bigger one
And you'll be lost
Every river that you try to cross
Every gun you ever held went off
And I'm just waiting till the firing stops
And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off
And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off
And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off...
dumpy.
pessimistic.
saturnine.
gloomy.
like a little black frickin' raincloud.
like i have a depressing sense of deja vu.
like maybe im worrying over something that will be nothing.
and that's the problem.