02 January 2006
I'm going dark.
It seems fitting somehow, this whole 2006 business. I haven't much to say about anything really, and yet I manage to fill up space after space with words. I have this song stuck in my brain and it's been there since Saturday. I don't think it's ever going to leave, so I did the only thing I could do, I went out and bought the cd. I try to fill the void in my gut with water but it's not working. When I grow up I want to be somebody. I want things to be nice. Walking through a park on a warm day nice. Will 2006 be this nice for me? Will it be this nice for you? It could. I have to get over some of those pesky 2005 things though. It will happen. Everything's eventual. What is that, a song or something? A Stephen King book? Whatever it is it sounds like truth. And I want the truth.