Note

Parts of this blog have been fictionalized. 9. As it was created through the halls of the mind in the grasp of psychosis.

Monday, October 24, 2011

There's me down there, we're on a rescue mission to retrieve. I sense her bubbling up sometimes, but most of my day, she's out of my hands reach.

She enjoys things in life, the radio on while driving, movies, basics in life.

For now, the cab of the truck is silent while I'm headed into town. I rarely see the point in finish a movie.

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