he recently returned from a vacation in tropical paradise, what a lucky guy. so blessed. all is well for him. he's doing fine, don't worry about him.
lately my imagination has been running both to and from my past. i'm starting to think the only reason i embrace today is because i loathe tomorrow. since a child i've always wanted the ability to freeze time and go about my lazy existence alone. free from all responsibility, social stigma, and prying eyes.
i have such trouble falling asleep, and even more trouble mustering up the will to wake up. i haven't moved from this couch in days.
this blog is beginning to look like the diary of a suicidal maniac.
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