Monday, September 06, 2004
nothing
i have nothing to write.
there is nothing.
yet, i see things. memories that do not matter. details noted, but useless.
why, life itself has become useless.
or perhaps not so.
it does not matter.
i don't think i give two fucks in this world.
| lily* || 0 || 12:52 a.m. |
