Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

I feel like I'm in a hallway full of doors, but they're all locked.
I can hear people laughing and having fun on the other sides of the doors, but I don't have the keys to get in, and no matter how many times I knock, no one opens their door for me.

I need a key.
Everything feels so jumbled.

I had a dream that I was walking down the street, and I ran into you. You were with a girl that looked just like me, but she was taller, prettier, and so obviously smarter. I waved at you and called your name, but you didn't recognize me.