hollow

Nothing fits today. My personality, friends, thoughts, mood... nothing at all. Not even the music, which I've come to depend on so deeply throughout these college times. I don't know what to do, I don't know what to think to say... I just feel kind of empty, I guess.

I should be doing homework. I could be sending out e-mails to get a job this summer. I have to go to karate in a couple of hours, or I'll be disappointed in myself. I need to snap out of this mood.

Down came the sky
And all you did was blink
I would cry like I never do
In order to stay true
But everybody has their own opinion on such
They're all much alike alike alike
One hundred of a million is worth penning dead down
So why am I writing to the moon?

current music: Sondre Lerche - Track You Down