The horizon is forced to swallow the sun

Goodness me, ide just like to smack the smug right off your face.
You treat this season and his reason, Like an amusement park ride,
You pull your child aside and Spank His hide, Your scream echo's,
Redfaced, spittled.

You will have fun!
(CRACK)
You will enjoy yourself!
(SMACK)

Some people just bother me, One second they whisper how tender you are, and how they'd never want to embaress you, The next second they just call you out, infront of people, to shame you into respect, I do not respect you.
-breath a sigh of relief
Rant over

i believe, One of my friends, my good friend. Is finally starting to understand, Certain things ive been calmy and patiently trying to tell him, i hope with my whole heart it begins to Gnaw away at him, So he comes to understand and believe it on his own, Not having it shoved down his throat, Like the Horizon is forced to swallow the sun.

i see some promising events, Or actions lineing up in my life, And for the first time i see a real possibility of some dreams, or passions, comeing true, No longer the fanciful, Day dreams, Filled to the brim with wishful thinking. But real possibility, That dear people, Is great news for me anyways.So on a random note i found out a guitar i got for $62.00, Is a 54' Acoustic, Cool right?

hmm well this isnt much of a squat or a jack, Nothing profound, or creative. i wish school was at ten not eight....
Later by the hour
-Ian S