Apr. 22, 2003 - 12:34 a.m.
Today I was angry and riled and feeling quite a bit superior. But all that has faded as the day slipped quietly into the night, and I realized that these hours had been wasted on meaningless endeavors.
It flipped the switch on my movement, and I immediately went from Go to Stop. So, I am now stuck here by all the laws of inertia and my own lack of will power and an absence of direction and a lack of motivation. The endless white on this page is bereft of inspiration, and all that surrounds me is pregnant silence.
