every thing has its sereal feel to it.familiarity is strange now,and strangers feel familiar.what exactly has happend to me.am i just existing?
i know i hear ''its not about you.''
am i really that alone on this earth? has it all excaped me some how?
did i miss the fucking bus here,and now am stranded in some strange land where nothing is wright?
its actualy very scary.i dont understand much of life anymore.