the new year is about to commence in god knows how many more hours, and it feels no different than yesterday, and would probably feel no different than tomorrow. the whole bulloo about a fresh start and new beginning is just an outright lie to oneself. no point kidding oneself, that is just way too much effort spent on a fabrication of a lovely tale that just ain't.the end of this year is spent no different than the last, working. many think it insane, my parents do not quite approve, though for reasons rather different from the others who are making merry. well, that makes me me, after all, who ever said that was sane to begin with???
as the hours ticker down, wonder what it would be working this last moments of the year at yet another place, and only heading back to my crypt at the first sunrise of the new year. way to go. happy new year, my foot.
4 comments:
hey!havent heard fr u for a while.what are you up to? :)
Happy birthday to you....
Love,
moi
Saw the mtv that you acted in and thought of you.
I miss you.
love,
moi
It's almost been a whole year, where have you been?
Love,
moi
Post a Comment