<body> High and low tides <body>
Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Five am talks, I think I need it more than you do now. I feel like my heart is playing pinball. Hitting here, hitting there, and it may just drop away from my control anytime.

I just don't know...

It's one of those days that I'm scared, reluctant to go to bed again... It's times like these I wish I had a roommate.

I went off @ 2:55 PM