| 5/13/2003 11:40:00 PM |
hrm... i'm rethinking the "it's perfectly alright" part of "so much goes unspoken." but oh well, just the way that it is. hehe... it's really strange. i guess, before i was around people so much it was easy to get drunk with virtue and science, but now my mind keeps drifting off to these other things which just make me sad. nothing bad has every happened to me. featureless featureless. even the plains of godot had a frickin' tree. blah. sour.
what can i do...? first step, stop catering to existentialism, of course! i wonder if the anguish really is just the blind byproduct of a culture which no longer has apprenticeship. definitely toooo sober. i know i'm wrong about so much, but i've nowhere to be but now and nowhere to go but tomorrow... ooh! i gotta watch the lunar eclipse on thursday. * does lunar eclipse/anti-depression dance * |
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