sometimes i write scary words

Pay no heed to the title.  It was the first thing I thought of when thinking of an apt title for a post.  I feel tired, but I can’t go to sleep.  Do you know the feeling?  The only thing you crave is sleep, but you are keeping yourself up for some particular reason.  I have had some strange things happen to me yesterday, and as a result of it, I feel like doing something destructive, which may not make sense to blog (because blogging, believe it or not, is a constructive tendancy).  Punching my wall might help, but then I may have a new set of problems that I would have to deal with. 

 It’s interesting.  Life, that is.  Everybody has their own.  Their own joys, problems, setbacks, life lessons, and such.  We share these with others and they don’t understand to the extent that we present them.  If I love a certain band and try to explain why to someone else, well… if that person doesn’t like them, or likes them for different reasons, then your expression of a certain like is lost. 

 Maybe it is because it’s so early in the morning that I write this way, or maybe I am just crazy. 

-Luke