rayofmemory's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ::yearn to be detached from reality:: Sitting at the table, listening to them argue whether to have the tv on while eating. I raised my hand for tv, less conversation I had to make. For some reason I felt so detached from them last night. I didn't feel it until I sat in the chair. Looking around the room at my family, then thoughtfully staring at my plate. How different I am, on the inside. On the outside I look fairly human I suppose. "Zombie" by The Cranberries keeps playing over and over again in my head. How convenient. 8:59 a.m. - 2002-08-10 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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