Dec 06, 2007 18:38
I deleted my last entry. It's too late however; any damage that would have been done, is done. Isn't that what everything is like these days?
What else can I say that hasn't been thought or said?
Sooner or later I'll have to create new words once all these old ones are used up and torn like my letters and our hearts. Scratch that, I won't speak for you. I know at least one of our hearts is putty right now, though.
I don't have a crystal ball, but I can only presume that our future is clouded and near-non-existent. That frightens me more than anything.
I'm in the process of recording a holiday track. It's too pussy to be Puse. I'll need a new name for these pussy tracks. Any thoughts?
-Michael