Wednesday, 1 October 2008
Ever met one?
I just need something, one small thing, something to build upon. There's nothing though. Some people feel trapped inside their bodies, others trapped in their situation, but that's just it, I'm not. I'm trapped outside the traps. I want to have something to say something about, but I can't because my life, me, myself, all those around me, we're all so damned normal, happy, complete, content. I can't even get angry at that. I think I'll start a band.