8Jan/08Off
Who am I?
What seperates me from every other person on the earth? Why does it seem like everyone else is on another page? Am I falling behind or is everyone else? Is it my fantasy or theirs? Do I seperate myself on purpose or am I being separated by the people I know?
Sometimes I feel like I'm stuck in some other plane of existence, forced to watch life rush past but too slow to do anything to change it.
Deleted my myspace. Cleaned this place up a little.