isolation is the oxygen mask you make your children breathe into so vile
sitting in my apartment blasting marilyn manson, prancing around like a fairy. i feel this new sense of freedom. i mean even more freedom. its like the excitement before something really big and lifechanging is about to happen. im waiting for sari to come pick me up from work. my heart is racing from the prancing. and my head is floating from the sweet scent of ganja.