Monday, November 10, 2003


I am undeniably distracted today. My mind is everywhere but at work. There are a ton of songs that I really want to listen to, and some I want to write. Therefore, I have a bunch of stuff I should do, feel sick with almost no sick days left for the year and my phone is ringing off the hook.

Here's part of what's in my head and trying to get out:

She don't stand up straight anymore
And she don't lift her chin anymore
She just walks with glazed eyes fixed on the floor

She don't smile too much anymore
But she don't cry too much anymore
She just avoids your eyes and claims she's fine.
That's how you know she's lying.