life as it is lately is in a state of... a state of... well shit, that about sums it up, a state of nothing really, things aren't bad, but things aren't great. have my shit in line finally, but there still seems to be this cloud over my head. this dread that i can't shake and the only thing i can think is "it's the world being fucked like it is that i am fretting over" or something, i dunno. things are coming to a head and i guess there are a lot of uncomfortable changes going on that are neccesary but not really wanted at this time, not really my call. oh well. life will sort it out i suppose.
sockpuppet:
Your "FOREIGN FISH" made me laugh 