...and no words would come to describe what he was feeling just then. nothing could be dredged from his unconscious, brought to the surface and delivered in monotonous text presented on screen. nothing but the ramblings of a mad-man, thirsty for the abilty to bring sustenance to those more parched than he.
ah... friday. it has been a week.
ah... friday. it has been a week.
my friend rum and i are hanging out tonight. hopefully i will be meeting her for drinks around 5pm