Lucky Star/Waiting For My Rocket To Come

Star Light, Star Bright, First star I see tonight.

I love old Madonna...you know blond Madonna with about an inch of brown roots. That Madonna. However, my lucky stars have seemed to fade. Woe is me, lol. I'm restless and can't sleep anymore. I barely do my work and am living off of Ramen noodles and Capri Sun. Bleh...(I still haven't figured an eating and purging schedule)

Right now I'm waiting for my Rocket to come, my chance to shoot me up to the stars and get me away from this world. I'm always trying to escape reality, daydreaming, making myself sleep so I'll have dreams. Photoshop, Music. This isn't making any sense is it? Oh well next time