I've been stuck on the same predicament for a few days and I've come to realize...I couldn't live in a world with out secrets. They make my world more interesting and fun. I love secrets, they are one of the things in life that I enjoy the most...up there with music and silence and spontaneity and even day dreaming. The kind you keep just for yourself and for no other reason.
I can't sleep. I've been running when I can't sleep. I noticed there are a lot more cats in this neighborhood than I though. They like to try to trip me. No dreams either. I afraid they might be gone for good.