It's a crazy insane place we call home
Hm.........I know that I should write something, but I don't know what to write. Maybe something prophetic, or maybe something so utterly simple that even the most genius of men would not be able to understand it. I could write something symbolic, or analyze some point of my pathetic existence. I could critize the world in which I live, or I could write about how to change this. Maybe I have written something already. Maybe everything I have just written symbolizes the total confusion that I am in at the moment. Do I stay or do I go? What direction do I want my life to go in? Who am I? Maybe I have already said enough. Prehaps I know what it is I have to do, and yet that is not where my heart lies. Where does my heart lie, for surely it is not here, or maybe it is. Hello? Is anyone there?