sameolme I'm sitting here wandering around in blather, when I came back to this town in order to move all my stuff out of the apt. so I can stop paying rent on a place that I'm not living. I have to shut phone swervice, register the car, dentist appt., etc.and so on, but I just can't. So often, I just shut down,
kind of a philosophic anorexia. "you can't make me live my life." I'll come out of it, and feel guilty about the wasted time, maybe tommarow.
what's it to you?
who go