obscurity

Just for the record the weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of
A. Indifference and
B. Disinterest in what the critics say

(London Beckoned Songs About Money Written By Machines - Panic! At the Disco)



glad that:
Obama won
it rained today
i have such wonderful and weird friends

hopes that:
Obama winning is a good thing...
it'll rain again tomorrow, hopefully in the late morning
my friendships... will stay like this for as long as possible (i've said goodbye to too many...)

is worried about:
the recession
jun yup
shud and rashi

is bothered by:
tomorrow, and the day after that, and the day after that....
the trip to London and Paris (hard to explain why...)
nano



sigh



if only





[the words they flow they whirl around my head like a torpedo and throw everything out of it's way burning a path through my sanity and pulling at reality as it touches my eyes the world seems no longer at peace it's out of control turning about and around and i no longer know what up is (down is) that black is black and white is all there is making mounds out of nothing but cheap coffee from vending machines and a stub of blunt pencil which is a bookmark in the making]



tell me