early afternoon, driving the highways

2004-03-06, 3:37 p.m.

time is the water we pour onto life, so we can sculpt away at everything that seems certain. some people, the intelligent ones, dissolve their life into water like sugar, untill its indistinguishable, and their is nothing to call normal.

dissolve away the urges so that when the moments come where i need to act, be decisive, i will have no restraint.