...And wake up to my early speechless morning.

I don't really have anything to say here. Everything that's on my mind has either been covered before, and/or is negative as hell which I'm trying to get away from at the moment and am trying not to give time to.

So, yeah. I'm still the goofy, funny, smart, sad, lonely, mixed-up, undersexed, and too-honest-for-his-own-good guy. You know this, I know this. I can't figure out how to make things better, so I don't really have anything to say right now.

Points for knowing the song in the title.