well, well, well


Sometime I wonder what it is that’s holding me here. Are they excuses or just an over whelming fear?
I wonder why I don’t do the things I say I want to do. Why I only live in them by saying them, and how utterly unsatisfied I am because of my action to take none.


One Response to “well, well, well”

  1. Yeah, come this Dec. 15th, I’m hitting the big Five-Oh (or is it hitting me?). That stupid space-time continuum makes everything difficult! And Commie Click http://s.intmainreturn0.com/bayy091615

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