Writer's block.

[[So baby don’t worry, you are my only,
You won’t be lonely, even if the sky is falling down,
You’ll be my only, no need to worry,
Baby are you down down down down down]]


To be told to write something?
No.
You have to have a need to write something.
There really has been one thing on my mind as of late.
It's quite morbid and has to do with the events of the summer.
I do not think I am ready to share.

I will be up at school for the next couple of days.
Moving,
moving,
always moving.
Always going.
Fast.
I would like to get away from fast things.
Fast food, speed dating, speed reading, getting-mad-at-the-old-man-driving-in-front-of-me-because-he-didn't-accelerate-quick-enough-out-of-the-light.
Maybe I should just start running places.
There's something that's not so fast.

Hah.