all this talk of getting old
it's getting me down my love
like a cat in a bag waiting to drown
this time i'm coming down

and i hope you're thinking of me
as you lay down on your side
now the drugs dont work
they just make you worse
but i know i'll see your face again


she liked you on wednesday
but now it's friday and she has to wash her hair


i guess at some point we have to come to the place where we dont care anymore. you have to rise above the fray. most would say removing yourself from the world isnt ideal, but sometimes it is the only way.

escape from the senseless and endless chaotic fury of life is not indifference. it is freedom.
to thine own self be true...

The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.
The opposite of art is not ugliness, it's indifference.
The opposite of faith is not heresy, it's indifference.
And the opposite of life is not death, it's indifference.


Indifference is the essence of inhumanity.
any and all comments or responses are welcome at dabele@wm.edu