Feb 11, 2008 23:37
I don't have problems.
I want problems.
all the greats have problems.
it took one of those moments
where
[you're riding public transit
and a girl you don't really know
asks you to listen to a song on her ipod
and you're approaching drunk
and the song ends up being good
and all your worries begin to sink with the sounds
and then
all of a sudden you're in sync with the moment as it truly is]
for me to realize that
we move.
alcohol rarely provides clarity
but there are those moments
where the corners are just getting fuzzy
and it seems like the blur around the edges is
locking in your focus
rather than blocking out important details.