Friday, 12 November 2004

Fork In The Road Says Dinner

Left to my own devices, I seek to avoid all self-reprimand and probe at the extremes of a connection I never knew, in the hope that it will solidify another future for me.

I dislike my occupation, relations, abode.

I dislike my choices.

So this is what we have arrived at by way of summary (but not conclusion):

I am not capable of looking in mirrors and conversing with people purely because I am a bad chooser.

No comments: