Addictions and other Character Flaws

I am a complexity of randomosity. I love the dark for its secrets and solace, a downward transcendental redemption for the sins committed in the daylight. My life is an addiction. Much as sometimes I may want to turn away and start from scratch, somehow it draws me back in. I want to remember the things most important, so here's the proof - and another addiction.

Sunday, February 27, 2005

Oscar Has Nothing On Me

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I think I deserve my own little metal trash can, painted green and purple with a lid that's good for banging. Oscar has nothing on me right now. I'm losing my mind, or else everyone around me is instead. And there's really no focus for this - what do you call it? - it isn't truly anger, and it isn't truly sadness or anything more than angst. I'm just feeling grouchy right now.

posted by Anonymous @ 10:02 PM 

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