May 27, 2005

There's a point, an earth-shattering moment, when everything you've ever believed in, everything you've ever known, becomes obsolete. It will feel like someone strapped you down on a carousel and just let the horses carry you away to a place you keep seeing again and again and again...

... the carnival's warm glow of lights almost make me forget the facade I truly am. As long as the strings are still being pulled, I'll keep dancing for the masses and they'll never see through it.

Welcome to Treasure Island where we are all force-fed prozac pie at this global lithium picnic. Please, pass a spoonful of sugar because it helps the medicine go down.

Ignorance is bliss - ssilb si ecnarongi.