Saturday, October 20, 2007

this way of life doesn't suit me the way it did before.

like a child again, i'm crawling on all fours crying and drooling and pointing at what i want.

i'm starting to wonder if anything was ever is ever actually real. or just a simulation.

as if all these tests are going to add up to a failing grade. and i wont ever get anywhere.

there is too much in my head to think things through.