Bleh im tired.
Maybe i'll wake up tomorow.. as mad as a hatter.
then again.. maybe i'll wake up the same way i went to bed.

who knows.

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same today as was yesterday.. goodnight again everyone.

Just something to keep me occupied (wip=work in progress) it'll be done by later today.
*and i promise*
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oh look, its finished.
now i just need some feedback please.
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Mad as a Hatter.

Oh i hope you'll now see
how i wish i could be
as mad as a Hatter

and if you cant yet
please do not fret
because soon after this you will see...

I could run,
Up and down!
Drink tea
all around,
while im standing on my knees..

If i was as Mad as a Hatter
there'd be no time to say hello,
nor goodbye.
it would just be good-lo.

Oh I'd run around town
spread fear
with a mirror!
Showing truths of the people they see..

I'd show them myself,
which they obviously cannot see

for who wants to take the time to look,
through a mad hatter.


No one would care!
and none would share,
their,
tea.

but its okay i have plenty to go around,
Just add Water!


I'd dress how i want
not a care in the world!
Because,
Im as mad,
as,
a...

HATTTAAa!


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i think i just made a song for myself.

its called,

M.A.a.h.

(or just, Mad as a Hatter)

I, am T(time)

oh wow.. amazingly enough you can read through all my past journal entries since my february. its shocking how much ive changed..

well you know what they say, with mistakes, come... more mistakes.
but nonetheless you still have fun making them.

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oh whoops i forgot to even say where my inspiration came from,

Alice in Wonderland of course.

i just finished watching the movie and tomorow i shall be going to the library and be picking up the book.

I need some inspiration, something to think about all the time.. something to hope for, an achievement of some sort.. but i dont know what. if everyone can at least comment one thing that inspired them or send me a note if its personal, right now im at a loss and no one to help. so, hear my voice, please.






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(old journal post)
i..'ve been a little too mellow lately, i really havent cared much about anything. i dont feel like writing, nor drawing, or doing anything it all, everything has become a moot point. and i fear that i may have become numb, well at least, a little too numb, i think older people call it, a child's innocence, and not as in sex, but things such as fearing the dark, or being scared after watching a horror film, or being happy just to be happy.

i suppose i could just be overthinking my maturity..

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my insecure mood..
that little icon has nothing to do with how i feel >.>

i would love to read the 22 journals that you all make but with all this spare time i have.. i really dont care ^.^


anyway..

i guess i'll stop bothering you and go draw on the sidewalk with chalk