Outputs and inputs.

May 01, 2005 01:53

Apparently I need to do everything for everything. Making plans, writing music, arranging for rides, making sure people are having a GAS of a time, helping through woes and sorrows, so on. How peculiar. I don't mind doing everything on my own, or being isolated too much.

The initial shock left me a scared man, but it subsided.

I get used to it eventually.

May first. How fucking depressing.

THE EGO.
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