A Journal of Sorts
"where do we go from here? the words are coming out all wierd where are you now when I need you? alone on an aeroplane falling asleep against the window pane" ~ Radiohead ~ so much of nothing happening today... a life so empty outside of work... here I am again with little to say... hope you don't think I'm a jerk... but then, I'm not all that moved by opinions since I know who I am and I know that nobody else really does know who I am and I know that opinions change... and much of what you know of my through your readings is filtered (or clouded, depending on your perspective) with fantasy and irreverence and obscurity (sprinkles of secrets of fact and fiction)... ain't I a stinker? J days pass unnoticed underdeveloped and unshared when I look back on this time will I believe that anyone cared will I feel like I cared? time in a capsule time in progress time incomplete appreciation beyond words goes to you (and you know who you are) |
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