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?
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Sickening SicK! Again!
Flu. Sore throat. Cold. HAte getting sick, it means I'm weak. Fucks. Can't wait for the virus to go away. Quit smoking for 2 days already.. How cool is that?
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