doing_nothing
skyburst777
sitting
here
,
worried
woke
up
a
few
minutes
ago
from
one
bad
dream
into
another
050609
...
nom
it
was
funny
at
the
art
show
i
was
talking
with
two
of
my
sister's ex-waitresses whose
names
i
couldn't
remember
for
the
life
of
me
even
though
i
know
their
names
so
well
i
was
just
so
tired
and
braindead
it
was
sad
when
they
asked
me
what
i
was
doing
with
my
time
i
said
nothing
just
being
a
bum
and
they
laughed
and
said
something
about
how
nice
that
must
be
and
i
said
yeah
or
something
but
didn't
explain
about
my
health
they
don't
know
because
i
didn't
want
to
say
anything
before
when
i
was
trying
to
help
at
the
cafe
and
i
didn't
feel
like
saying
anything
at
the
show
i
just
don't
like
having
to
explain
all
the
time
and
have
people
say
that
i
look
fine
they
can't
see
my
genes
what's
going
on
inside
me
it
hurts
that
i
try
to
hide
it
still
i
don't
think
at
that
point
they
realized
i
was
part
of
the
show
they
hadn't
walked
over
to
my
wall
yet
but
later
i
saw
they
did
and
noticed
they
were
smiling
they
liked
one
of
the
buildings
i
drew
i
told
them
the
story
behind
it
but
i
was
tired
and
nervous
didn't
tell
the
story
very
well
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