Sunday, October 21, 2007
it's the 21st, well. that should most probably explain mostly everything.
it seems to me that i would get the "i told you so" kind of response from posting this post. it would seem to make me seem weak. but well, it's my blog, it's my feelings, and it's what i'm going to post about.
looking at you, just makes me feel so helpless. it just does, don't ask me why, or how. or any of the crap questions that you've got, or any of you out there got for me. no, i'm not pissed, i just don't want questions to be asked right now.
it's like everything i do, everything i go thru, i just don't think about it. i seem to enjoy myself everywhere else. like a cover up, like running away from the situation, or just ignoring it. patchwork, covers, sewing, mending, it's not enough. a void will be a void.
As Dusk Falls
10/21/2007 11:33:00 PM
