Tuesday, January 23, 2007

This is my life, and it's ending one minute at a time...



I am not my bank account
I am not the clothes I wear
I am not the content of my wallet
I am not my job
I am not my job
I am not my job

Only after disaster can we be resurrected....
It's only after you have lost everything that you can be free to do anything...

Thank god I watched Fight Club last night. It has really helped me get through the bullshit today.

2 comments:

Bible said...

Umm.. I don't even know how to respond to that. Therapy works for some people.

I guess.

Um-Yeah, those are a lot of different words that form sentences that are slightly disturbing.

Bobby said...

you are not your fucking khakis.
you have to give up...