Wednesday, January 24, 2007

the personal response of the critical mind and the critical response of the personal mind

its the sad sad reality that rules my life.
i'm always wandering around,
lost, searching, feeling.

its so funny, how things always have a way of happening. its the horrifying reality of my past coming back to haunt me, literally stalking me, drilling holes in the back of my head, yet i cannot see. i cant get myself to stare it straight in the eye. i cant deal. and its killing me, you see.

theres something really fascinating about unplugged songs.

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