Sunday, October 30, 2005

The morning cuts you like a knife

I saw a falling star over Benton tonight. Takes me back to Bombs Over Benton.

I've got myself convinced that (about four years ago) I lost part of my personality, my spirit. I'm not sure (but I have a clue) where it went. I've taken note of this loss a couple times, and I think now is the time to reconvene the search. Is this like "finding myself"? I don't know about all that.

I'm being vague. Which is really useless. If you wanna know, I'll tell you all about it.

I thought it was 9:00.


Anonymous said...

bombs over benton. :)

i want to know, because i'm your b/f/f/.

Anonymous said...

i saw a falling star two weekends ago in nashville. something like that just makes you feel special.