I'm looking for. . .
something.
I feel incomplete lately, and it's probably got a lot to do with my
un-job and my psuedo-apartment
but
I don't think that those things,
when fully realized
will do a damn thing towards
easing the uneasiness
Today I'm working at the Tea Garden, then rehearsing
tonight I'm going to the Market for karaoke.
I know why, but I don't know why.
Maybe I'm looking for me.
I never really felt the need to before,
it's not like I'm that far away
But not having ever really looked can make it hard
I guess
September 22 2005, 00:18:32 UTC 6 years ago
What Market? Karoke sounds like oodles of fun.
If you like, I could bring you the carpet shampooer and you could borrow it for a couple of days?
September 23 2005, 14:26:41 UTC 6 years ago
Thanks for the offer.