Sunday, March 27, 2011

I finally tidied my room up last night.

It feels a lot better.

The space feels more functional.

Much more sterile and inviting.

And yet, this space is so...lonesome.

The emptiness of my bedroom is so blatantly clear now.

The post-apocalyptic quiet of my being.

Tonight I shall seek companionship in the wine.

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