i feel like another overrated love song aired on too many times. perceived by too many ppl in more ways than one.
ive been doing fine. or not. who knows.
the initial stage of everything makes dynamic progress from time to time. and on stage, i'd rather lie on my back in opposite direction of progress.
i wish i didnt have memories to begin with. sometimes i wish the human memory bank works like our bowels do. take it in, chew, digest, and poof its gone. but only sometimes.
i hope things turns out good for anyone and everyone.
now smile for gods sake