A unique perspective on everything, literally.
(Everything should be taken with a grain of salt, a very very small grain, one so small it is considered insignificant by some)
Sunday, July 6, 2008
I feel it, deep inside, and it's something I have never felt before. I don't know how to say it, but the pangs are tangible. It's like I've lost a piece of myself that only will come back sometime other than now. How emotionally crappy this is.
I think that in the next months I will begin to understand, but I am not sure. I've never been in this place before. This serene glade. I like it here, but I smell fear on the wind. The future is uncertain and something big and dark is coming.
In the words of others, "unique, drives a fat astro van too big for one man, bones...the end, random and confusing."
I, though, like to think of myself as well, I don't think I have ever thought of myself.