Index - Profile - Archives - Notes - DiaryLand - Random ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Not all who wander are lost. As if things just couldn't get any weirder, my images magically disappear. I'm too, well... weird, to figure this out. I'm at a place where I don't know if I'm coming, or going, leaving or just arriving. So, I think I'm going to take the weekend off and do a bunch of sleeping, maybe. Having all of this time just isn't good for me. I can't think. Like, at all. Some void has replaced my brain. I guess this is what confusion feels like. 6:07 p.m. - 2003-05-02 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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