1 AM... Friday...
Dear Diary...

I am figuring out the best possible line to be put on my tombstone...even though i know i will become a burning cinder rather than an Armani Clad casket carried someone buried in a grave with a tombstone in the shape of a guitar to represent my one only dying wish to actually be able to play one (how i would love to be buried!!! sigh)...yet I must figure out what it says.. for it matters to me alot as to how I go and what i am remembered by when I am gone... Oh but I have messed up and influenced far too many a life to not be remembered as such... but then again what the tombstone says becomes a fashion (A dying one at that) statement... so lets... make this happen... make the dead me look good... atleast better than the undead one.. The options:

1. Hey open up man... been locked too long...
2. dude if u come one step closer to read... its gonna hurt...
3. *they suck because the ones i have been working on since morning are lost somewhere in the gray area of my head... w=
4. Am sleepy!!! go away...
5. Are those flowers??? Can i get some seeds please...

And since i am drowsy right now i will close this for now to edit it later...