I realise i have yet to see so much and feel so much. As much as i want to, i am stuck in this small cubicle of mine.. How much more can i take when i can't even handle the thoughts i am having, the perceptions i have cultivated? No man think alike. Who would one truly understand another when you are still you?
Wednesday, May 25, 2005
L.A.Z.Y
I've eaten some lazy pills. Or is it my lazy bones are creeping up on me.
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