Well, we've all made our predictions but the truth still isn't out. So if you want to see the future, go stare into a cloud. And keep trying to find your way out of that maze of memories. It all sort of looks familiar, but then you get up close and it's different. clearly. Each time you turn a corner, you are right back to where you were and your only hope is that forgetting might make a door appear. Is it your fear of being buried that makes you so afraid to speak? An avalanche of opinions like the one that feel that I am now underneath. It was my voice that moved the first rock and I would do it all again. So, I mean, it's cool if you keep quiet, but I like singing.
"Kathy, I'm lost," I said, though I knew she was sleeping...
Well, I just finished dinner + watching Sweet November. ahh, what is wrong with me, I know. Probably not the best movie to watch considering my current mood but what the heck. It was more of an impulse watch, really.
Moving on...
I really need to make a trip to the library. I was thinking about checking out Gone with the Wind instead of just buying it like I had originally planned on doing. Oh and speaking of books and buying, I'm ordering my new Moleskine large sketchbook by midweek from Barnes & Noble... *excitement*
I'm feeling extremely restless tonight, I wish I could shake it.
