"But there are lots like us, with no grave but the stage."

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

feast or famine.

This Is A Fire Door Never Leave Open

I don't really know where I'm going these days...and I like it. Well, I'd like to think I like it. See, I'm struggling. It comes with being content, I think, which I'm new at again. I went months and months without interaction and now...it's all so amazing and overwhelming, which is hard to admit.

"I'm trying not to wonder where you are."

I think, no I know a band is slowly being brewed beneath the surfaces of facebook and the general knowledge of all our peers and closest friends. I wish they even knew. Hell, I wish they had even the slightest clue.

what am i doing?

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