I haven’t been able to get myself out of a rut of one thought.
I can’t sleep because of it. I wake up because of it. But, I can’t explain it. How do you explain something you don’t understand. I’m incomplete and at a loss. I’m broken. Damaged. Hurt. Buried.
And, I’m lacking any drive or motivation. Apathy. Who am I? Where am I?
You are stuck in NYC were random people jack your car. You could be living in NH yucking it up a Cranmore. Damn you life decisions..
http://www.snowboard-revolution.com/news/Comedy-Night-Caps-Month-of-Fun-Festivities-at-Cranmore-in-January.html
Oh, and I got word that Cranmore has some craze haunted house every Halloween. Spooky.