Things Fall Apart

May 30, 2006 00:11

Tough times. Tough times.

I've been so off lately, so off. I don't remember whole parts of my day and I forget where I am sometimes. I have this here job and every morning I wake up at 8 AM and make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and watch television while Spike sits eagerly at my feet and begs for scraps. Sometimes I give it to him. Sometimes I ( Read more... )

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The guns of blaze. scavar May 30 2006, 19:22:55 UTC
It is not everyday that one sits, or stands, or walks, and properly thinks of the world they live in. Not the world around them, not the world in their mind, but the world they are in.

In this world, is there really an end to be worth any emotion?

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olfashiondcowby June 2 2006, 04:04:06 UTC
I'm sorry was that some sort of comment or something?

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It is possible. scavar June 2 2006, 17:06:24 UTC
It might have been a comment, or it might have been a riddle, or maybe even it was just the wind.

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olfashiondcowby June 2 2006, 23:44:16 UTC
i say wind

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