fractal

Somebody implanted an idea in my head a few days ago. Its had time to fester and infect the rest of me, and now its burning me to execute it...

I'm ready for a permanent change of scenery.

I remember feeling infinate, invincible, like I had the whole world by the balls and nothing could stop me. I'm so stagnant now, there's no growth, no outside stimuli.

Strange dreams again, train platforms and other bad metaphors, faces from the past that I don't want to see...

Nourish my soul, she feels depleted.