Jan 04, 2010 15:32
You like making lists, plans and outlines. They never work out exactly the way you want to, sometimes the complete opposite if what you had hoped for, but you do it anyways for that false sense of power and all-knowing.
Every completed task crossed or check-marked leaving pen-doodled etchings on your skin, creating scars.
Controlling your life, through the choices you make, then actions that are executed.
I execute this and you.
I leave Saturday free.
Come find me.