Under the starless L.A. sky
2001-05-16 14:41:07 (UTC)


I am geting sick of my mind in the morning, whipping me
with fear. Getting spun on the bank thing, the missing
money. Havingh a problem with accepting the situation and
looking for what I can change. So today I'm gona call the
800 number, and find out... what I do't know. My girl just
got her moon, 2 weeks late, Jesus! With the admitance of
not knowing, I feal a bit better, but the screem in my ears
is still there, just not as loud.