2007-07-06 3:55 p.m.
♥ You have turned me into this...

Sometimes I don't know. I just don't know.

I can't write anymore. I can't think straight. I can't tell who's who or what's what or where to draw the line on anything. The sun is up and out and the world is humming, and the grass is green as limes and I am just as sour. I can't feel anything below my skull and what's there is writhing and willing the world to sleep.

What's happened to life, and desire, I wonder? What has happened to me?


Today's Song: Bullet Proof...I Wish I Was - Radiohead