so I was just looking at http://www.jenjmay.com/
a web page with the art work of this girl I used to talk to a lot while in high school and I was looking at her art, which had always moved me cause it''s awesome. And I felt nostalgia.
cause I remember liking creating shit.
Not being to burnt out to do anything.
I really want to grasp on to "life" back. take control of it, own it, do what I want with it. instead getting swept along with it like everyone else in this Prozac country.
I feel desperate. But apathetic at the same time. Because I don't see myself dropping out of school for the reasons mentioned before.
But if I could make my current situation better, it would be pleasing. cause currently I feel like the dude from Fight Club that fills his life with stuff to mask empy and not living.
Thursday, February 28, 2008
Resist Psychic Death
Posted by Anarka at Thursday, February 28, 2008
Labels: existential crisis
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