distant

where to exist when existance has fled
where to live when the world seems dead
where to be when all hope is gone
where do i belong but the soul of a song

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new work schedule still kicking my ass.

went out last night and ran into a few people i haven't seen in a while, probably got in a lot more trouble than I remember but we had a good time.

dealing with the holiday stress amongst other things, i seem to be coping well

almost have enough money for a new car or place to live... whichever need seems to arise first (probably the place to live)

dreams are haunting me a bit, and I'm positively sure i know why, now just to get them to go away.

not much else, carry on, nothing to see here