Wednesday, June 2, 2010


Sometimes... my life is excruciatingly boring. Looking back at my life, I look interesting enough.

But am I?

I have had very little luck rekindling my passion for life. I'm racing around, trying to find things to keep myself occupied, but I seem to be finding myself late at night staring at the patterns of light on the walls, wondering what is the point? It is very uninspiring.


I need some way to call a truce with life, but I have nothing to say.

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