CRAZY
I'm pretty sure at this point that the universe is crumbling. I can't really concentrate on anything right now, and I seem to have lost all semblance of motivation/rational thought. All I really want to do lately is run away or write poetry. I feel really spontaneous. It's definately a big changing point in my life right now, and a few of the major bonds seem to be slipping away. I keep trying to fix them, but it doesn't seem to be working. I guess that's life. I'll probably just adapt, as always, but it sucks just the same. Wow, this really turned into a bitching rant.... that's unfortunate. So come, let's all wallow in self-pity! ;-)