Mar 07, 2006 23:18
My inability to sleep is killing me thanx to all who contributed
you know who you are.
Tomorrow begins my days off from work. i have no idea what to do.
All i have is work.
I finally have something that is mine. And my slate is clean.
But why do i feel so empty?
The pictures that still fill this book make me cry sometimes.
Why do i continue to look at them?
I feel like my mind,along with my body, is falling apart.
I'm deteriorating...happy now?