Stepping Stones

August 2004

Monday, April 03, 2006


Incense this baby

Something is wrong.
And no this is not just the crazy girl I met Friday night, talking. But there is this sense of dread. Like I missed something. Almost as if in hindsight, I missed out on fate, or an opportunity of some sort. Like if I had just talk to that one person, or been at that one place... everything right now would be different. Not sure when this ..thing started, maybe a week ago, but it hasn't faded yet.

Something wicked this way comes.

No its not an evil carousel, but something is wrong... maybe my chi is off... my aura is stained or something... I need a cleansing.... or maybe I should be playing the lottery.


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