Wednesday, August 11, 2010

confessions of a not-alive person [that's dead person in layman's language]

here i am again trying to write something though i have nothing running through my head. maybe i am dead, well, it is my third day telling the world i'm a zombie. i guess going to school can actually kill a person.

but am i dead?

breathing check....fine

heartbeat...i can hear my heart-is that a good thing? yeah. that's a good thing Reimond. relax.

no brain-cravings so far. can't even imagine myself eating brains.

maybe i am alive. thank God for that.

but why do i feel dead?

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