Tomorrow will be 02/01/10.
One day at a time, on and on, existence will grind inexorably into the future.
Another year of despair, fear, anger, frustration, immobility, claustrophobic ennui, failure, Depression, loathing and grief.
Bad Brain is mentally tallying the pills on hand.
If I could quote Robbie Williams: "I don't want to die, but I'm not keen on living either."
I'm having trouble seeing the POINT. Is there one? Because I don't think I can face another day, week, year, decade of this... *void*.
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