Saturday, November 15, 2008


I had the first panic attack of my life.
"Is this what dying feels like?"
funny, huh?
Fuck what I value!
What a fuckin' tool!
Am I more fortunate than the homeless man that falls asleep gazing at the stars?
I would normally say yes, but right now it's the only thing I wish for

1 comment:

MJ said...

I'm sorry that I couldn't talk earlier, I really couldn't hear you well enough at all... which I didn't realize until after I called you. My neighbor and I were talking about this on the car ride back from Dallas actually. I'd love to tell you a brief of the discussion we had. I'm supposed to go out tonight in about ten minutes. I was hoping to talk to you during the hour I am home, but I don't think our schedules are corresponding today. If you really need to talk, you come first before going out, so I can turn around and go home (before I couldn't because of geography). Otherwise, I'll talk to you tomorrow morning...