Monday, 3 July 2017

Are you there Margaret?

It's me, god.

Sorry, I didn't recognize your voice.

I'm still here.

It's still yours.

Wednesday, 25 November 2015

So here we are again, eh

Yeah, you know what I mean.

So, if I close my eyes forever, will it all remain unchanged? If I don't. will I ever find it again? Either way, will it make a difference? When all is said and done, there will be nothing left to say or do, so what difference could it make?

Yes, I am writing under the influence. A $7.99 box of red swill, if you must know. As if you didn't already.

Anyways, back on topic, here I am, listening to songs that remind me of what I had, what I could have been, and what's been lost. Bottom line, I'm a loser, so why don't I kill me? I have no fucking idea.