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    its snowing again. the clouds are a dull shade of blue and it has been an eternity since i have seen the stars that populate the night time sky over missouri.  the falling snow makes a muted hissing sound as it hits the ground, white noise on an otherwise silent night. it is a familiar scene indeed, surely i must be home once again, or mabey i have just found a new place to call my home. tonight i feel as though i have awaken from some long forgotten trip on LSD or some other mind bending hallucinogen. how wonderful that would be, to know that my life was not as fucked as it seems, nothing more than a drug induced coma that will slowly fade away and return me to some point in the past where i can start all over. there are to many things i should have done differently. so many paths that would have ended somewhere better than nine hundred miles away from home, twenty six years old and already burnt out. tonight is another one of those nights, when i don't have any enthusiasm left for life, and the closest beer is already in my hand. . .     
     so tonight i drink to the realization that all of my unplesant and sobering thoughts are not just a mear shadow of reality. while one could argue that i have been too hard on myself and others, i see no other way. complacency is the trough where gluttony, sloth, and ignorance gather to feed. and while happiness has continued to elude me for my twenty six years in this world, i think it might be for the best. for happiness seem like a foreign land with foreign people speaking in foreign tongues. a place where i can visit, but might never belong. i cannot however allow a realization that happiness is a place where i do not belong to lead to complacency. for i fear losing the one reason i have continued on for so many years.     
     now is the time to abandon the illusions that clutter my life. so tonight we drink for the last time my friends. its time we said good bye. it is time i leave behind all of those who never really saw me for who i really am. you saw me as the anomic drunk, the arcane jester, the eccentric self observer. you saw me as a mear shadow, and never cared to find the person from which it was cast. you have burdened me with over dramatizations of petty social conflicts. you have held me back with ignorant and nonsensical banter. you have cast me down with your insufferable misconceptions of who i am. it is time for me to move on, to lose one of the chains that has bonded me for so long. 

it was never really real to begin with. 

spater
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