And this is how it goes...
You gotta keep hammering the stuff, the day you're out of the loop, you might as well be out of the game. That's how we play it, we play it close to the minute, even the second. That is how we choose to live. But what is that all about, I barely understand. I am trying my best to play the game by the day, by the minute, but as soon as I close in to something, it blows into something entirely different. How can you catch something that isn't. Right now, I'm hoping for a good word, a good emotion, a good response from the people I did not care about a month ago. That is how it runs, something that was is already a matter of the past that you keep on clinging to, something that never would have been has become what you think about all the time. That is how we are built, well atleast me. I can't say about everyone, I get a feeling that I can but as soon as the words pour out, all I can write about is me. Right now, I'm having the time of my life writing down whate...