the word 'disaffected' comes to mind

Apr 15, 2006 10:44

Last night I dreamed that we nuked Iran. And that I went out and found a bunch of black clothes at the Goodwill because I didn't want to wear anything else until I made it out of the country for good. And kept having to explain to people why I thought it was a big deal.

This is not what dreams are supposed to be like.

I used to dream about dragons and magic harps and adventures every single night. I don't mean when I was eight, I mean when I was seventeen. Now, putting on a black armband.

I don't have a very comfortable relationship with the world these days.

Nevertheless (all the more?), Baruch atah adonai eluheinu melech ha-olam borei pri ha-gafen.
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