I have been visiting DU since about March 2001 and this is the most chaotic I have ever seen it. I just visited GD-P and I have no idea what is happening over there. Any moment now, I expect my flat-screen monitor to explode into thousands of multi-colored pieces and fall like confetti all around me. Thoughts are thrown into the air in the way a farmer might toss a fistful of chaff into the air to see which way the wind was blowing.
I keep waiting for the alarm to go off so I can awaken from this nightmare. I keep sinking deeper and deeper into this abyss of nothingness. No one knows the way out. We are lost. But everyone keeps searching for the key. Thoughts flow as freely as the muddy Mississippi. Surely someone knows the way out of this maze? Someone will see the light soon? In the meantime, I shall close my eyes and wait for the morning...
My head hurts, my feet stink, and I dont love jesus (oh my lordy its that...) Its that kind of mornin Really was that kind of night Tryin to tell myself that my condition is improvin And if I dont die by thursday Ill be roarin friday night
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