alter_ego kerry running across the vast paved road so smooth and silent in this darkness where i see distant raindrops streaking down in the light of the streetlamps. jacket pulled tight around me, every noise is startling. something is jerking me into the darkness. to unzip this skin in telephone booths and walk out a different person, i could say anything or be anything. i could finally find freedom in anonymity, nonexistance so sweeter than sitting and watching everyone else's lives fulfilled before my eyes. i could taste everything as a new person and dance through the neighborhood at midnight. 020803 what's it to you? who go blather from