im a loser, and im feeling dumb for just realizing this now. i have yet
to do anything with my life and i seriously doubt that i ever will. im
trying to make up for the void again. ive been buying things with money
i dont have. this would include hoards of things off ebay, a fish, and
a snail.
my new pet snail, yet to be named:
fat, lazy, spoiled and proud of it:
"we are the hollow men, we are the
stuffed men. leaning together, headpiece filled with straw. Alas! our
dried voices, when we wisper together, are quiet and meaningless, as
wind in dry grass, or rats' feet over broken glass, in our dry cellar."
T.S. Eliot