Monday, December 04, 2006

Last night I dreamt a dream I wasn't supposed to dream. A sign of denial, perhaps. No matter how much snow gathers on the ground, I still refuse to turn on my heater, refusing to move on from fall to winter. I still refuse to change the password to my computer, as if the situation wasn't completely futile.

It's a battle of who could care less, and I'm losing that battle.

-- tee @ 3:43 pm |