Jan 11, 2007 21:28
To be "screwed". A screw is a small peice of metal with another slender thread of metal spiraling down the side of it. The thread doesn't make a full circle with no beginning and no end, but starts at the top and weaves its way down to the bottom where it stops.
My life follows a similar pattern: it started at the top (birth, with my entire life ahead of me) and then as it went on, I fell into similar patterns - not the same person, but generally the same situation over and over again. That's why the thread doesn't connect each circle but continues on, mirroring the line/situation above it.
The silver lining of the situation(s), is that eventually I will stop with the circuling, and my thread will weave itself into a design that works.
Until then, I remain screwed.