Tangled Up In Me
It's been a really weird week. Somehow during the course of the week I've found myself thinking about a friend a bit more than I normally do. Of course I've always tried to divide my time amongst my friends, but I can't really help who I think about can I?It always gets a big confusing when lines start to blur. I don't really feel comfortable with that, but I can't help it, and it's screwing with the brain matter. I have to learn to control that.
"You finally find you and I collide..."
And of course I've been hearing that line a lot more since it's been receiving a lot more air time on radio, and now in my head. Stop it.....
Oh and I realised that I felt bad when I stopped over at Dreamscape the other day, and Sam asked me why I hadn't gone to the studio in a long time. Of course, I've been doing something with my time, but surely I can find some time to go down, although it's really inconvenient and by the time I leave the place I don't even feel like taking the train home. So.. why do I do that? Weird. Maybe I should draw up a timetable for people that I know and allocate them points so I'll know how much to hang out with them.


3 Comments:
One, how many points do I get?
And two, the person better not be my sister!
shoe.
who's talking about me?!
Pui! Thick skin who's talking about you.
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