November 30, 2005

7:28 p.m.


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"i feel comfortable with a joint in one hand and a drink in another-"

Sometimes, I realize that I believe in nothing and in no one. I don't resemble anything that I once was or who I had projected myself to become.

It's funny, in 10...probably even 5--being an existentialist, doing drugs, random fucking, and whatever else will not be cool anymore.

Stages in life are such fads. And fleeting too. Fuck I'm old.

-g1

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