04-09-06`
aint feeling good for anything. reminds me of the "feel that life is hopeless" poster found in the lift, lobbies of that 'familiar place'.
life boulders coupled with major life events are sufficent to topple me. walking ard in a daze, staring into spaces.
vandalism of books and blahs is what i like to do. doodling the pages with my favorite distinct black ink. reflection of an adolescent's depression.
past, present, future tense.
i am left to fend for myself.
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