Flowings of Your Everlasting Taffyman

Krystins sick which sucks cuz its her last day.
Today is the anniversary of the popes death so warsaw is at the height of mourning rememberance stuff, and i saw some pretty cool things last night... (more later)
but basically im taking the day off, because i need it.. and writing and drawing and talking to people and doing homework... which by the way... do you know how hard it is to write a fucking paper>???

but i was talking to this girl about poetry, (she was swedish so we didnt share any) but i decided i would make a blog for poetry and explanations, similar to this in a way, but specifically for writings.. and um it was probably called something like more flowings of your everlasting taffyman.... but im giving up on the hope that anyone understands my writing, so im gonna write what each poem is about... maybe it will be like a link to the explanation, but now im coming across writings that im notsure should be public because they are about my feelings about people, or situations... and i wonder if im being mean byt saying things or whatever..

anyway... we shall figure that out
peace