jesus — how times change. i have no idea where the fronts are anymore, no idea where anyone is anymore…. or where i am… but at least i’m feeling a bit less maniacal. and i’ve moved up a rung to right hand man — i sit in the presence of god himself now.
that ain’t bad.
good outweigh? sure, why not? i have things to look forward to, anyway. this mystical thing is kinda fucking me up though.
crazy couple of weeks though, that’s for sure.
did i say ‘fuck’ yet? oh yeah, i did. good.