Thursday, March 03, 2005

adrift.

There was a time not too long ago when things weren't so complicated. I don't know when it happened, when things spiraled so far from my control, but it has certifiably occurred, and now I'm adrift on the tides with no rudder, with no oar. I have found that it is entirely possible to be shipwrecked on dry land, that it is entirely possible to be stranded in the middle of everywhere. I woke up there this morning, and I'll be waking up there every day for the next seven years. If you sell your soul, can you take out a mortgage?
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