We had a promise made.

Blegh. I have just discovered that Haloscan no longer disappears comments after four months. They're all there. Of course I read them. This is torturous, because, well, whatever. Whatever. What the fuck ever.

There's a poem in here. I might write it tonight if I feel articulate, which is a rare occurance as of late. Maybe I'll just go to bed. But that's what I said an hour ago.

I am so, so close to caving. I don't believe that. I don't believe it didn't mean anything.

Mind is a razor blade...