Dancing in my room ~ *other words I do not understand* * does a little jig*
I am sleep deprived.... 'Tis almost 1 and the cold winter breeze filters its way through the cracks underneath the old wooden door. I look up from watching a show that hath been created in the small island country of Japan. I shiver from the cold and wonder...I wonder where my will to live hath left to. I draw my blanket closer to myself in hopes of some warmth and focus back onto the show playing in my hands to hear Isaac Foster say, "ON TO THE NEXT ONE BITCHES!!!!"