silver4's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Or whatever I am I'm still kind of waiting for that second, moment, minute, day� When karma decides� That it is actually okay. When it says, "hey� You did good! Job well done!" One day, my friends, one day, karma will be on my side. I will not be driving home to the soundtrack of tearful lyrics that only apply because I am drunkenly susceptible to a series of emotions. I hate that soundtrack. Otherwise neutral songs become my enemies. It becomes an unfair race between the drive and the downfall. I met a guy. He was with a bachelor party. He is a chiropractor in California, and he happened to fracture a tooth yesterday when some guy jumped on him. Vegas. Meh. He saved the other piece of the tooth. I told him that he could come to my office in the morning before his flight, and I would do my best to approximate the pieces back together. He asked about the fee. I said he could buy me a drink. The material use is actually pretty minimal for that procedure. He adorned me with affection. My heart was yearning for something more tonight. Not worth mentioning. Maybe one day, karma will learn to accept me. I know that I fuck up a lot, but, In the end, I'm still a person 2:24 a.m. - 2014-07-06 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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