October 20,1999

I wake up from a nap. Sometimes when I wake up I have this feeling of peace,like I've been dreaming about other places I've been that have been better than this. It's a feeling of calm.
I have this great feeling of content when this happens. Sometimes it's followed by these pangs as I know that I'm in Milwaukee,still.
I dont mind the pangs though. It's better than the dissoluteness of feeling stuck here or that this is all there is.
The pangs are like a shot,reminding me that I'll get out someday.
clix me and make me feel good
send some scribblings
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