Thursday, August 17, 2006

john has left the building

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As soon as I open the screen my head goes blank. The light goes on and thoughts flee like bats from a cave. They flap and scatter leaving me with nothing but white noise and an itchy feeling in the back of my head. I try to put something together, but all that comes out is                         nothing                       ...                just nothing.

Worrying. isn't it?