A Little Piece Of Heaven

I love walking home. I get to think a lot, and not be interrupted at all. I tend to come up with things in my mind (poetry, lyrics, etc.) as I am walking, too. I always forget them by the time I get home though. Which sucks big time. Walking is like my inspiration. The weather was great today, and it was just pretttty outside. I hung out at O'connor with Eddo for a while. When I got home I sat by the brook for a little while. Nothing too exciting. My eye has been twitching this whole week. I don't know why, but it's really annoying and distracting. Lack of sleep? I can't wait til after tomorrow. I can finally sleep a little. I feel like I always stay up too late. I wanna go to bed early tonight. I'm really tired. But anyway, bye. (: I'll write more soon.