independence blown cherry GIVE ME BACK MY FUCKING LIFE!!!!!! I'm getting crushed a little bit more each day. Smaller and smaller the pieces become. Under the guise of helping, they push me farther and farther into a tiny corner of my life, as the glory I once felt diminishes and fades to a dull memory. Where is the sunlight? The warmth that used to beat down comfortingly on my back? How deceptively dark this place is. 020612 ... blown cherry I don't really understand anything anymore. I don't know what I would be stealing, but I do know that I have to accept this solitude, and the uncertainty of the next few weeks. 030522 what's it to you? who go blather from