I've outgrown my own imagination and spent my youth on what was not yet needed.
Maybe an escape will steal from the present the little bits of the past i've left behind.
Here i'll be cheerful, imaginative and cheifly inconsistant. I might get gloomy though...
Hopefully untied to myself.
Thursday, February 23, 2006
How I met Myself
I met myself while trying to meet the world around me… I guess the best way to find out where I could fit was knowing what size I was…