2003-05-16 & 12:01 a.m. : and i like the way i saw the moon reflected in the highrises on the way home

i can't even think of anything to say.

am i losing my interest in you diary?

i'm sure everyone else is.

i like to play in the morning, or sleep, and then i work at night. currently i haven't hooked it up to where i can write in you when i am working yet, but give it time, diary, give it time.

or maybe i'll lay you down like all my other diaries.

i like the way that on one side of the bridge the water is all choppy, and then on the other, it's calm.