Dec. 30, 2006

i am at the juncture of bordeom and apathy.
drifting deliriously between consciousness and the opposite.
in the good company of working mental transmissions.
chewing on a straw and staring blankly into space.
i'm glad i learned that at an early age.
it's like a library except you can talk loudly, drink coffee, and smoke cigarettes.

can't think anymore.