||[Sep. 20th, 2011|09:15 am]
i do the same things over and over|
i don't expect different results.
just marking time, it feels like.
i'm sick today. can't even taste food.
the other day i saw an as-yet never been published photo of my favorite recluse. just his right hand peeking behind a doorway... in a peace sign. he IS exactly as i imagined.
i had a long, drawn out dream last night. i remember all of it. the character was called jesse and i think he looked like the kid from breaking bad. but, it was really someone else. i think i know exactly who it was.
it felt empty.
mostly everything feels far away.
probably just he OTC cold meds, though.