Suddenly overtaking by a feeling of oddness. I don’t know what it is, I don’t think. I might, though, but I don’t feel like saying if I know, which I don’t know if I do or not.
Weird.
A few things on my mind right now…things a few people have said keep ringing around in my ears, even though a couple of them weren’t, technically, said, and I have music too. It’s just not quite getting through the quotes. Not like I can do anything about it, though. None of them. None at all. It’s all the way it is, was, will be. I just don’t feel...nice, anymore. I don’t know. We’ll see. tra-la-la
-Myles
Creid is nice...I'd forgotten it for too long, probably.