Thursday, July 2, 2009

Can't Quite Put My Finger On It

Maybe it's fatigue. It could just be that I don't want to be at work right now. Maybe it's the fact that I heard something I didn't care to hear or I heard a voice I choose to only hear "every now and then", but couldn't hear the sound of growth when they spoke. Whatever it is, for whatever reason, and at an extremely random time... I feel like the world is crashing in on me.

Maybe it's the book I'm reading, the racial controversy within it and the discomfort I feel reading it... even though I'm hell bent on reading it anyway. I can't call it right now, but it needs to leave my body.

Like... Now,
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1 comment:

  1. reached the conclusion.. its my book. hmph.

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