Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Well

That went OK I guess. I just hope tia gets a Med change or something soon. Not a fan of awesome people who get stoned and depressive anymore.

FUCK

I just twisted my fucking ankle. Fuck jerk dancing.

Fear.

I have no grip on my current predicament. No insightful guiding feeling that I always have to put me into adjusting for what is about to happen. Nothing. Completely blank. I have to admit this is a first time. And I will do everything in my power to make it the last time. Its all good in the end though so I suppose.


I have a new background :)