Jul 02, 2007 21:25
I'd like to think that it's over. But I suppose it never is. I suppose.
Oh, I should be in bed, but I'm too concerned with forgeting about the past in the future and presently forgeting about the present. It's okay; I'm the only one I expect to understand.
What a world of drinks and disappointment I have spiraled into.
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