oh balls...

this week is going by so slowly...
shoot me.
today was BY FAR the longest day this week.
-_-

still suffering from writer's block. HOLY HELL. it's annoying.
so many thoughts that prevent me from focusing... so many questions!

If ghosts go through walls, why don’t they fall through the floor?

Why isn’t evaporated milk a gas?

When you feel down, why do people ask what’s up?

In horse racing, why do they award the rider and not the horse?

If insects are so obsessed with bright lights, why don’t they fly off to the sun?

What happens if you die in your dream?

Why do people more commonly skip breakfast than any other meal, considering that this is the time when the stomach is emptiest?

How are children supposed to take medicine if it’s meant to be kept out of their reach?

Why do people talk about ‘girlie’ things but never ‘boyie’ things?

If you sneezed on a computer, would it get a virus?

Can you dream of having a dream?

Why do we close doors and windows to reduce noise, considering that sound travels better through solids?

What did the designer of the drawing board go back to when his/her original design was a failure?

Why do ‘a fat chance’ and ‘a slim chance’ mean the same thing?

Why does your nose run and your feet smell?

Why is ‘abbreviation’ such a long word?

Why are there seeds in seeded grapes, but no bones in a boned fillet?

When people go mental, why do they get physically violent?

If you get a beer belly by drinking beer, do you get a pot belly by smoking pot?

Why does ‘dyslexia’ have to be so hard to spell?

If you try to fail, and succeed, which have you done?

Does God believe that there are atheists?

all these questions travel through my head.
retarded? maybe i am.
do i need to start taking sleeping pills? HELLO, DRUGGIE.

on the bright side, school is almost out!
:D
june 3rd!
OH YESSSS!!!

OH! i finished recording my song with nick.
:]
i'm pretty excited. never in my life would i have thought i would be writing songs for a band.
WOW. i guess i'm putting my insomnia to good use. sleepless nights = rhio's constant song writing. hahaha!


i've gotta sound so sincere.
i'll surely strike a chord
and you'll make your way here.
i wanna write words that move
and make your heart skip beats.
and if i can't do that
at least you'll tap your feet.
and if i should ask would you be happy
to learn these words and sing them at me.
take my hand and hold,
and show me what you know

i gotta be rational
and take my time with this.
i'm making god damn sure
there's not a thing i'll miss.
i work with a balanced heart
and never with steady hands.
when you're around i can't speak,
but i know my songs can.