Sep 12, 2006 02:01
Fuck.
It's late.
I'm weary and gasping for the oxygen my brain seeks.
I'm on the verge of collapse, yet I stubbornly continue to fret with this wretched technology.
atrophy.
this mind is going through atrophy.
Don't Bother None.
[Me, Come on Home, Razorblade, On the Other Side]