i'm having mental retardation. i think it's the long hours i spend at home, sleeping, doin brainless stuff, probably eating shit. i'm starting to vegetate.. Eeks. but i wana write... i wana write.. I WANA WRITE...
i asked: 'is it better to have you in my dreams than to wake up and reach for hands that are no longer there?'
i could find no answer as to which is better cox the dreams may no longer be beautiful
instead, the hands tt i hold, despite them not being there anymore, could be a sense of assurance
is it self-delusion? are those just dreams or is it reality?
dreams are for real. reality is a facade.
for i can find no answer now.
the short write-up above is to satisfy the urge of writing... WOohOO...
i think i need to change my blog layout soon... HELP... i need my best pal, creativity. where have you been? it's been some time since i last met up with you...
the stupid 'lil boy is coming out today.... yeah!!
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