late night depression.
2010-01-11, 2:07 a.m.

Floating on waves of depression. I have to believe that this won't last. I have to connect to the person I used to be when money didn't matter, when my legs didn't go weak I went to the ATM.

I guess it all depends on how I look at it. On the plus side... wait.

I know there's a plus to this.

Just give me a few minutes.

I'll come up with it.

Maybe I'll think of it while I sleep.