My third mood of the night. That's all this is.

[diviner]

I feel wrung out, like a used mop, drained of what makes it useful. Or like a peacock in black and white, just completely drained of whatever made it special in the first place. I want to go home, but I'm here, and leaving isn't the answer either. If home's where the heart is, then I need to find something, and I don't know what it is, or if I'll

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[agent_527]

"I've got to make a decision
of whether I live or die
I'd rather just run
'cause either way
it's one hell of a choice."

don't give up

[tipposan]

Paul I will run with you. If you can't seem to find the will to live, would it will you enough to live just so I can see you tomorrow? You have no idea how much it means to me just to be able to find you in the morning. Hugs are my thing, and I guess when I hug you the world and all my stress along with it, just kinda melts away. Lol, at least for a little bit. Life has it's issues, so fix what you can, and don't let the things you can't change make you miserable. ~Tiffany~