What a ship is, is freedom.
Monday, July 31st, 2006Sam asked how I am. Fair enough; I haven’t truly posted in a while because I’ve been disgruntled, and I don’t like to sound gloomy too often.
How am I? How am I. Burned out. Tired. Be-worried. In need of a vacation.
Ahh, vacation. I haven’t had one since I can’t really remember when. I went to […]
