Destination..................ADVENTURE

Beyond the glass that contains my deepest fears, i feel my mind latch onto the chair that has constantly held me captive to this room, locked away in an empty sea of lack and dissaproval. I long to move, or atleast attempt to, but for some reason the limbs that i claimed to be my own for some simple reason find no apprant reason to move from this current postion that i have found myself trapped in for the past few hours.....im tired of homework.....and im tired of pretending to do homework....Procastination is a WITCH.....
motivation...........im a starting a new project.....destination Aventure.......im out limpbiskits

if its easy ur not doin it right....."The third"