Ghost States

sing with your head up…with your eyes closed…not because you love the song…

###life in the cube: week one…

so…time to put my measly last post out of it’s misery…two whole comments…but it’s my fault i do believe…i’ve been pretty dull lately…reticent even…which is a word i had stuck in my head all day yesterday and i really don’t know how it got there…but it’s a fitting description of my feelings as of late…it’s probably just this horrible, yet predictable ohio weather (which hasn’t let up at all since i begged and pleaded in my last entry)…but one can’t be too sure…i just haven’t been very ambitious to do anything outside the four walls of my humble abode here…

today is 3/4/05… check that out: 3-4-5…just think…there will never be another 03/04/05 ever again…i suppose this is the point where i say something contrived and quasi-inspiring to make you go live life like never before…or something to that effect…well i’m not…so don’t get all hyped up…but i guess it is customary to make some form of a wish on a date of such exceeding magnitude…so i have a simple wish that i would like to be granted:

so why do you fill my sorrow…with the words you’ve borrowed…from the only place you’ve known?

i’m dead as dead can be…my doctor tells me…

happy st. valentine’s day massacre day everyone…