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1:01 p.m. - 2008-03-11 In truth...I will not be here much longer, I don't think. Now that I'm here, I've discovered that D'land is all different, all...strange. I don't like it. And besides, Gashes is for...another time, I think, a time that may finally be over. I don't know how to feel about that, quite. Wilting and dying, even for the sake of rejuvenation, are such sad occasions. I shed my FOC-U skin. It took so many years, and I think I'm finally happy, but I wear my newly discovered bliss like an ill-fitting cloak, just barely hiding my still thriving cynicism. Must one always be unhappy in order to feel truly truly alive?
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