Monday, September 20, 2010

I Just Don't Want To Be Pulled Into Your Gravity


For what's worth I just broke my rule about drinking Coke. WAIT! Before you judge this was a moment of where I get to justify my actions and then you get to voice your opinions. I realized something today when I was laying on the floor of my bathroom.

Life is hard.

Choices are harder.

Hence the reason why I'm laying on the floor in my bathroom.

I drank one bottle of a measly coke.

It wasn't even that great.

But I did it.

And I want the bottle of Coke to say it is sorry. For a brief moment I want to hear its justification story for bonding with me. Was it cause I was irresistible? Was it because it was you just didn't know how to forget me? Was it because Love means never having to say your sorry?

I just hope I'm going to be all right.

Stupid Coke.

1 comment:

  1. Blake NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! You can't let that stupid little coke take control of your life. Get up off of the bathroom floor, take a swig of crystal light and get back out there, man! Though I don't blame you. Rather than the bottle, I find my solace at the bottom of the ice cream container...