Saturday, November 27, 2004 // 11:44 PM

just tell me that im tired. im playing sad song after sad song, trying to find a feeling that matches this one that i'm feeling right now: bitter but curled up with a book, sad without being depressed or self destructive,

i dont belive in the simplicity of the human experience, or at least perhaps not mine. maybe it's something that i have been chasing all the time, a transparent little ghost that evades me at every opportunity.

nothing good is going to come out of my mouth right now so i should just not say anything.