Monday, September 08, 2003

Excerpts from a letter I wrote what seems like a hell of a long time back...

'And then sometimes, I look at the rain pouring through my window and it seems like all that time never went by, like I could still trudge through to school and it would all come back on its non-complicated single TV channel limited joy route...and I wonder what I want..and I wonder what it is that we think so loud and work so hard for....and it never makes sense..and all I do is draw a few more furrows on my forehead...'

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