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once more through the gauntlet These are sleepy times. I find myself losing myself. I've forgotten important things and I've tried hard to remember what they were, but I have failed. Its weird, I miss my dorm room. I'm unconsciously wishing for rainy skies and warm bedspreads and that secure feeling of knowing who I'm gonna be when I wake up. Its happening again. ----- - - 6:32 p.m. , January 29, 2005 personal empowerment - 9:48 p.m. , January 12, 2005 jaksdf - 7:22 p.m. , December 19, 2004 the break up - 11:08 p.m. , December 16, 2004 fists of rage - 6:28 p.m. , December 13, 2004 |