24 days left, and no one's going to stop me. Nobody wants to stop me anyway. I still haven't decided how I'm going to do it. I don't think about anything else anymore. Maybe for ten minutes a day I don't think about what 'm going to do.
No one knows. None of my "friends", I'm just something to occupy their time when no one else is around. I've created some misleading goals, so this thought would never occur in anyone's mind.
I guess if there's anybody that cares about I should make them hate me so they'll be happy when it happens.
 niatsu · Thu Mar 03, 2005 @ 03:34am · 0 Comments |
