I just hate Sunday's, they are sooo boring. I didn't do anything last night. I was listening to some music and, a spark of inspiration hit me. I just so happened to have a pen handy, I think it was something from an experience long time ago. Yeah, a "blast from the past" Although I don't this it is quite finished yet, I wanted to put it here anyway. March 21, 2004 1:05 AM. Alone.... I'm talking about freedom, freedom to do whatever I want to do. I'm talking about the altered states of my mind, to see what is everything and beyond, even in between. And everything that was ever seen, became reality as in a dream....
Whenever I get more idea's for it I will finish it, and put it here. I have really nothing going on today, I've been trying to score some bud since Friday, but this fucking neighborhood is so dry. Hopefully I'll get some this week. I hope so, I really need it. ~mEF~