i was reading mezzanine27 's journal. and knox IS kind of a dream to me. i'm gettting foggy and don't want to. is life simply this? a series of lapses of time that will inevitably fade into the past?
i finally had some time to myself last night. i read the entirety of eve ensler's new book, The Good Body, cried, played my guitar, watched incubus' alive at red rocks, slept, showered,...all that good stuff i haven't been doing to take care of my self. and somehow, i magically feel better,...