With Love from Vielkha
Saint Louise Was Listening On
10:56 p.m. || 2004-02-26

Sometimes I feel like I understand people, and then the moment slips through my fingers, and I wonder if really I had it or if it was just a memory of something familiar from someone else. Tricky, understanding if barbs are meant for you when there's nothing pointing to you.

Oh...I don't even know. I don't think I even want to write tonight. I've got so much on my mind, and today was just another day where I wondered what path I'm really on. And whose path it is at that.

reeling and stumbling

let me get up on it