Sharp Spikes
I don't know how I manage it. Great night, great fun, good friends, and I did really well and my test this morning. Life is pretty much fantastic right at this moment.
Then about a half hour ago, my head decided to defect and join forces with the self-loathing part of my guts that forces my thoughts into pain and bad memories and since i've jammed this needle in why don't I move it around a little, see what else i can hit.
Like I said, life is good. I had a lot of fun with someone I haven't seen in forever, school is going well except that the workload is a bit daunting still, and tomorrow is Haloween, one of my favorite holidays!!
I just have to hold my head where I need it, tudy really hard tonight, plow through Poli-Sci in the morning and all will be better.
Focus....."Knuckle Down".... that's just my cowgirl alter-ego
riding on her bar room bull
dripping with the sweat of irony
as the cowboys whoop and drool
shooting glances at the mirror
to see if her scar is showing
she is truly going nowhere tonight
lecherous old lady wanna-be
much too young and shy
flailing her whole life
just thinking she can teach herself to fly
i gotta knuckle down
and just be ok with this
i'm gonna knuckle down
just be ok with this
i gotta knuckle down
and just be ok with this
i'm gonna knuckle down
just be ok with this
