no net yet @ new place. so there's that.
// Come on, oh my star is fading
And I see no chance of release
And I know I'm dead on the surface
But I am screaming underneath //oh the joy of stress. sometimes, and i know you all do as well, i feel like i'm being pulled in a million different directions at once. it's either too much to do in not enough
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"I'm fine."
I could never NOT be fine, because to be anything else, meant that I gone around the bend. I had to be fine, the only other alternative was insanity. So there may be a breaking point to all, I'm sure there is. If you reach it though, I doubt you'll still be with the zone of giving a shit.
Fight the good fight, and don't let the bastards grind you down.
scorp
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times have changed , i want to talk to you , but i wonder if you want to talk to me .
i'll give you that choice . I wanted to post in your journal because i thought it'd be funny to do so this way ! hey , i can do whatever i want right ?
by the way ... do you still talk with jon ?
go on your aim sometime and i'll IM you . LOL , or reply to this post , i'll be checking it out once in a while .
Sieg .
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talk about being caught off guard. to be honest, no i don't remember you, maybe it's the crappy day i've had or the beer i've drank, but i don't although i do get the feeling i should.
so there's that. i would like to (talk), however. i'm assuming you have my email... and if ya don't it's a_needle_in_your_spoon@yahoo.com. i don't get online much anymore but i will check it sometime this week. hopefully in a couple of days.
that's all i can do for now.
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