arghhh.... another sleepless night kept up by a feeling indescribable. its like ive come to accept my own mortality and actually have a fear of death. its strange but i think that is what is going to kill me. ive always said if you had this life figured out already you would probably die. at least thats how its been for all my friends who died too early. now i am nearly face to face with my fear and i cant rationalize it away. its like im not actually scared of death i just cant stand to see everything ending. and for now it seems my life is getting back on track. this is a vary bad sign as all the times before exactly when i get situated and start to progress something disastrous happens. i might just be paranoid but this nostalgia wont go away and i cant rest my head. need hallucinogens to help my perspective of things for now i wait.
