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Oct 06, 2006 23:35

Before I retire...

What is going on? Everything's up in the air. And I'm perpetually terrorized by the concept of fate.

Are you?

This feels like predestination.

I've wrapped a lot of lies and now I can't quite untangle myself.

I don't want to go - I want everything to be rosy like it was, which was still only comparatively friendly after certain carcinogenic events of the past few years.

It feels like I'm on extended warranty, soon to run out.

I'm alone.

My mind is alone but my mouth is refuting all allegations of that ilk.

Not long now, I think.

I've run into a dead end
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