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[rockin4satan]

once again the ghastly sound of the morning trains haunt my restless hours. i lay down to sleep and hours later i find myself tossing and turning. churning thoughts over and over through my mind. uncertain of what or who is troubling me. always traveling but going no where. i want a home. i am tired of seeing things, places. i yearn for mundane

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[whiskeyface]

I feel similar to this right now, although I don't have much of a mustache. If only.
Hang in there.

[rockin4satan]

you have a mullet and probably lice ? thanks for the encouraging words my moods can change greatly from day to day; or in this cause at 7 in the morning after drinking to much coffee, soda and then the trains start to run and the sun comes. so even the next day at 2 when i woke up i had a great day. but i felt inspired nothing like sitting in a cold dark room with the glow of a computer to conjure up some depressing and dreary writings. hpc