ya just can't win
And if you're trying to cut me down
You know that I might bleed
Cause if you're trying to cut me down
I know that you'll succeed
And if you want to hurt me
There's nothing left to fear
Cause if you want to hurt me
You're doing really well my dear

Now everyone of us was made to suffer
Everyone of us was made to weep
But we've been hurting one another
And now the pain has cut too deep...
So take me from the wreckage
Save me from the blast
Lift me up and take me back
Don't let me keep on walking...
Walking on broken glass

Walking on walking on broken glass

(Annie Lennox- Walking on Broken Glass)
Some depressing lyrics for a rather chipper song... just read some old emails I sent Justin last november in the middle of the Depo related depression. Holy shit did I sound bad. I'd publish them but I don't know if that's a good idea. It's a mess just to be reminded. I'm gonna go lament over decaf with Murray and Katie at IHOP. Justin doesn't get back until 2AM... I hope I'll be able to wake up enough to appreciate his company. Jeez... man, what is up with me? Hormones or is it something deeper? Curses on my dreams and all their subliminal inferrences...