March 30, 2008

psychedelic


For the past week, I've:

#1 won Hearts - Microsoft Games Hearts
#2 wasted paper

... and more but I don't think I'm a dot-points person.

It's death, trying to figure out the justice of things. Some things, is becoming so many things, and it's almost weakening. Something like breaking your bones, but on a whole new level. In that tired awakening, there's no spirit.

What I'm trying to say is to understand. So it sorta tastes almost like poison on my lips now.

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I am smiling now because I spoke to someone I haven't in quite some time and it's made me happy, for now.

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