"When you get those rare moments of clarity, those flashes when the universe makes sense, you try desperately to hold on to them. They are the life boats for the darker times, when the vastness of it all, the incomprehensible nature of life is completely illusive. So the question becomes, or should have been all a long... What would you do if you knew you only had one day, or one week, or one month to live. What life boat would you grab on to? What secret would you tell? What band would you see? What person would you declare your love to? What wish would you fulfill? What exotic locale would you fly to for coffee? What book would you write?"

Thursday, November 25, 2010

Being sick

The worst part about being sick is being so tired to even try and figure the mystery out when doctors can't. Too tired to get up and do anything. Too tired to care.

Sorry. Depressing.
I just want to feel better.

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