i donno if tat makes any sense..but tats the word tat came first to my mind wn i thot about today,this point ...this null dimensional (?) life of mine....
Its strange how being ripped of things which wer ur own can have absolutely no tellin effect on u for a certain period of time...until those hormones kick in...or mayb until u feel like you are getting claustrophobic...the rooms start gettin smaller..and the lights darker...even the screenslave in you starts lookin for a way to vent out his feelings..(.currently on operation mode now..).Let alone freeing you from the room,no ones even watching ,mayb god is , but i cant see him now...i dont care bout him......
life changes...the past 4 years ...was an oasis....
Nostalgia can kill me now..so i end it here...
later then.
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