from the brink of meaninglessness
Wednesday, Oct. 20, 2004 @ 5:59 p.m.

on sixteen hours sleep:

dreams of stairwells, buying childish birthday gifts and hours wasted on penny arcade and ginger tea. an endless struggle to find and elevate the most beautiful things available to me, where instead of culmination there's a new distraction. let's see if I can sum this up...

yeah. that's about right.