novembre ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "without you, today's emotions would be the scurf of yesterday's." sick and feeling wordless lately. weighted down just enough so that my toes brush the wood floors of my apartment as i float around picking up stray bits of trash while waiting for the bath to fill. when you are sick and stuck inside you see all the things you should be doing but can't and this feeling unnerves you; the fact that you can't. it is time i put this caged feeling to use; stored it somewhere nearby so i could pull it out and remember it when i am feeling lazy. i will go to sleep tonight coughing, nevertheless thinking that everything is possible. 10:21 pm - 07.22.02 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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