11:32 a.m., 2007-02-11
i went to the old computer to fish around and see what i could find and there were songs that made me have to stop.
some shit's still there, and it's probably not going anywhere. it's one of those things that you'll live with and think about from time to time for the rest of your life. it's sort of sad but sort of not because of what was gleaned from the whole thing.
there are things within all of us that no one else will ever touch, and sometimes it's good to know that. other times it's unbearably sad. most of the time it's somewhere in between.