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Dec. 31st, 2002 02:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jakebe
Hey there...
The more I get out and about, the less I feel a part of things.
The less I feel a part of things, the more jealous I get.
The more jealous I get, the more frustrated I become.
The more frustrated I become, the less I want to get out and about.
The less I want to get out and about, the more I *need* to.
A flying monkey that's on your back will always take you on a spiral downwards. This is not the way I wanted to end the year.
The more I get out and about, the less I feel a part of things.
The less I feel a part of things, the more jealous I get.
The more jealous I get, the more frustrated I become.
The more frustrated I become, the less I want to get out and about.
The less I want to get out and about, the more I *need* to.
A flying monkey that's on your back will always take you on a spiral downwards. This is not the way I wanted to end the year.
