Wednesday, November 05, 2008
bungee jumps and boogie traps.
prior to the previous posting, i have concluded that i do not love what that yesterday brought me.in fact, i dont even know whats the damn problem.i mean...i should be happy right?its like the FINALS of a mega huge event.this kinda puts some stuff into perspective; glory is not a priority.and to think i thought it would make me love the art all over again.so...so...wrong.no people, its not so simple.(looking at how not trustworthy life itself is, what is simple anyway?)nevertheless, sleep might just work the wonders i need.or not.or worst.
a little weeping wouldve helped, if i actually had the energy to...PS. sorry for being an ass. hate me, dont judge me.
life's a liar;
11/05/2008 01:01:00 AM
it's never as simple as it seems.
