Where does the Ocean go?

all day the city's selling something
always, the busy people spinning 'round
busier
dizzier
'til they go back home to somewhere

and taxies stop to say "hello"
"want a ride? I'll take you there"
"to anywhere, just tell my driver"

the sun is casting shadows
an afternoon is fading
I ask, but no one knows
the answer to the question
my life is like an island
where does this ocean go?

shyly, a wino sips his wine
slowly, cause to him that is all that matters
he sees a cat he knows so well
now sleeping on a bench together

a woman waiting by herself, selling flowers
"please buy some, so I can help my daughter, will you?"

the man with spider eyebrows
is standing on a corner
"who wants to see a show?"
his head looks like a melon
he turns into an alley
then stops to blow his nose

sky is filled with neon
the buildings stand electric
and almost seem to glow
want answers to the question
my life is like an island
where does the ocean go?

I really want to know
my life is like an island
it's time for me now to fly
where does the ocean go?

- Troy

If this isn't beautiful writing.. i dunno what is... hang in there pple, answers will come when they come. Que Sera Sera.

I do not like the library. Sure it's a good environment to do work in. Sure... it can be a lil fun with frens around, and why not, it can even be cool. But I do not like it. Studying... sux.

And it's been raining recently. Shit weather. Shit work. Don't really know what I'm reading but that's all well and good. Other than that... nuttin much to bitch about other than the tiredness. Can't even get much anime watching done. How sad is that????

My God... I'm sooo... tired. I don't like the library... cause it has books. BOOKS.

That is all. Too much gummis... too much...

Trick or Treat pple. Ok.. so I'm a little late, but I still want candy.

Been doin nuts but lazing around, pretending to do work, actually doing SOME work and lazing around even more. This essay just reeks of "DONT DO ME", stop thinking dirty u.

I mean, come on, post-humanism and male anxiety present in the cyborg form? I WILL DIE. On the other hand, there is a lot of food in my fridge. Thank God for bdays with more food than pple. My dinners are pretty secure now. For a while.

Then there is Resident Evil 2. What can I say of this. The first show was pretty bad, the 2nd... maybe a bit better. No points for plot, or even style. Points of Milla Jovovich and an almost decent ending. But no. No decent end. It's not a good show. End.

I should be doing work. But I'm not.. in fact, I may just watch anime and sleep. Seems to be the trend lately... bad eeps.. go do work. Nah.