Saturday, September 30, 2006

a night out....

The music’s loud and but I can barely hear anything. With every sip of rum, I sink into a deeper into the empty spaces in my mind…… I don’t like the feeling of loosing control over myself. I keep trying to look and feel normal. I try to speak less as everybody around me seems to be having verbal diarrhea.
I close my eyes to be rudely woken up by a friend…guess I was breaking the social rule!!!!

1 comments:

Manish "Diogenes" Golder said...

You were not - just that its the usual rule with alcohol - you continue the trend you start
as for me - i get sober with every word i utter - as i move into higher levels of consciousness