Have you every looked around your life and it seemed as if shit was just falling down around you like the walls of Jericho? I feel that way right now. Well, in a way I do. It's like I am suffering from split personality disorder. I should be freakin' out and crying. I should be stompin' a mudhole in somebody's ass. I should be curled up in a fetal position in some dark recess. My reaction doesn't seem normal. It's like I'm watching a movie of my life and so the effect is lessened. The load is to heavy, but since it doesn't seem to really be mine... I think that my doppelganger was sent here to assist me in this load that is more than I can bear.
I flow like a meandering river. Squeezing through tight spots, knocking down seemingly impassable obstacles, all the while bringing revitalization to those around me...
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