morning ...

Went to bed around 2, my mum was still up, asked
me what time id like to be woken up, and what id like for
breakfast. 10am and id like bacon, eggs and mushroom. Awesome.

Ive woken up, breaksfast is being made, I look in the mirror
and think fk i am the bomb. I look awesome. Ive got a
suave, high quality fibre shirt on. Ppl must do this
regularly, for me i cant really relate to it, but I
tried to slip into character. It kind of felt good,
to be highly delusional.

There are these people who think they are models, or rock
stars, but they actually just work normal jobs and lead
no more exciting a life than anyone else, but in their
eyes their some kind of superstar. Its interesting, if you
call yourself elvis presley you get put into a clinical
ward, else if you keep quiet your just some delusional rock
wannabe.