Le sigh. Yeah it's 2010 and the start of a new decade has got me dancing or maybe it's that musical prowess of that one chick toppin the charts.
No, not Lady Gaga, you know: that one girl with the dollah sign in her name.
If you still don't know who i'm talking about go to MyspaceDotCom and listen to TikTok.

Anywhoooo

blasting music at three in the morning seems to scare the demons away and make my step-daddy pissed off at the same time so i think i've actually learned to sleep at 3 in the morning instead of blasting dance music and dressing like a love child from the 80's. Sad, but true.
so, as of the moment i'm tired as all hell cuz once again the demons are blasting hell through my dreams and bringing that one boy back from the past and to the forefront of my very heated thoughts.
so the ? is....
do i blast music?
do i not?

There's my latest problem and NOW i realize how much of an effing whiner i am.
DAMN
oh well.


Love and K o t t o n K a n d i e
K@^13