time is an enemy. it grows. to fast...I'm not strong enough.
I rarely visit the past. But I did read my last entry. It think it was to randomly stated to piece together. Bu then again, I think it was the almost perfect entry. Because? Because it acutally explain my exact thought(s).

Is there anything else to say? I can't believe the things I've done. Rarely, rarely I have my thoughts. But every-so-often. Death sounds nice. Like a gift, unopened yet. hm, I think I just opened the back of the package and peaked inside. Like. Liked?

My favorite musical piece is a track by a repeative (yet to be) forgotten band. Its entitled "Drunk Again." Fits like a puzzle in so many ways. But, the title of the track doesnt fit too well though.

I think I just have run low on hoping. And waiting for the new. I should possibly restock on that. Maybe I'm just wasting. Waste... that sounds filimar.