Dec 10, 2005 14:04
im in way over my head.
i hate this feeling of constant floundering; gasping for air.
i just want to grab hold of a piece of driftwood and go to an island paradise.
take me away from this constant push and pull.
it's amazing how controlled our lives are.
as soon as i've gotten one thing done, something else comes to take it's place.
fuck...
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