i have kinda just been stitting here for the past 5 minutes not really sure what to say

am i suppose to use this like a journal?
guess i just will ....

my wrist hurts no not just there feels like a shooting pain up my arm ending at the shoulder then transfers to the gut...stings to

i wondering if birds ever ask how the fuck am i flying?

do cats think its weird we have thumbs?

there is some one downstairs emptying the dish washer, it should be me but im refusing to do it i wonder if its my mom or random he said he would if i didnt leave

i wanted to leave i walked out the door but then came back inside to talk to random maybe it would make me feel better

he was already gone though

i was laying on the floor i lifted me head up to look up and i guess i lost control and my head came crashing down on the hard floor from 6 inches off the ground

random was there he didnt care.. i think i heard him chuckle not sure my head was spinning to much

then my mom came down i told her she didnt care she ignored it and told me to empty the dish washer

the head thing was before walking out



my thoughts are to scrambled right now





my arm still hurts