I needed some relase, i needed an escape, i needed to get away from the real world for a while, i needed alot.
That why as we speak the letters are dancing for me in my own little play, thats why the juice from my fingers is spilling out onto the keyboard, thats why my body feel like it's going to start convulsing in artistic power, thats why blazed tonight with my sister and her boyfriend.
It's a nice feeling, feeling like i will never sleep again.
Each new song that blasts inside my mind through these speakers on my head, changes my writing and my speed of which i write.
It's a nice feeling.
6:53 p.m. - 2003-01-04
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