licking the scabs.

everyone is enjoying their time off, getting fat and ripe with the season while i’m stuck here at the office with nothing to do but stare at the monitor and listen to songs about cruel girls i could never meet.

currently, my life is too woody allen-esque. i could never think of a better term to describe it. full of grief, longing, restlessness and the whole enchillada, while the side dish is a bowl of black humor. oh well.

a not-so-famous bloke once said, “Sometimes, LOVE is all we need”. sorry, but i must disagree. PAIN is what we really need. I can imagine your eyeballs doing the rollercoaster, but hey, listen to reason for a sec. Pain is what we need to realize our strength. Pain is the big hand of truth that slaps you back into reality…or whatever that is you call home. So, hello pain!