i have a headache due to tears and lack of sleep.
my breath smells nothing of liqour or cigarettes.
-a statement that wont be true an hour from now.
i think that i am feeling more than just the repurcussions of having a fight with my girlfriend;
i think that i am feeling more than lonely due to not having any real friends in this town;
i think i am feeling more than the nervous energy produced by too much coffee, not enough food;
i think that my mutinous soul is again revolting.
staging its coup upon my feeble mind.
i am feeling the need, a strong need, to be near train tracks.
i wish i could make my escape.
4:30 p.m. - 2006-12-08
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