inexorable im unstoppable you can't sway ME, baby. 020217 ... misstree erosion of the soul, each day spent in this sleepless slumber, every day i die a little, and i didn't have much to begin with. i just become sadder and sadder, slower and slower, losing the energy to break this casual descent, until someday there'll be nothing left but a bored housewife who wonders what went wrong. 020310 what's it to you? who go blather from