"Tomorrow, I'll be better"


I really was jolted today. Perhaps, eminent or plausible death does that to a person. Instead of relishing my adolescent fantasies, sponging up whatever sort of self-indulgence possible, and prancing amidst self-conjured utopias, decked with all the usual regalia, I should at least attempt growing up a bit.

In the hope of disencumbering the ridicule hurled at me- Every single time I get shaken to my senses.

Oh, sheesh. My thinking's so generic.