way to fall off the face of the earth, self.

now, i'm not going to go as far as saying that you were the glue that held our friends together, but uhh - i think you were the duct tape, at least.

i've been running running running flying flying flying and i'm extremely exhausted. i feel completely out of touch with the people i care most about. and to make matters worse, i'm now involved in a(nother) bitter financial situation -- my security deposit is being held hostage by an individual who shall remain nameless. ahem.

i have no idea what anybody is doing or saying or wanting or thinking. i feel completely detached, and i don't like it. as always, everybody has somebody and all i have is a dog with overactive tearducts and a bald spot, and a pocketful of plane tickets and cab receipts.