Its 12:15am on a Friday night. Saturday morning really, but I am not the sort of person who looks at things that way. I am in Laguna Hills, CA. Orange County. Behind the ORANGE CURTAIN.
It has just begin to rain.
I am at Angie's. She is an old friend and it is nice. Since I have been here neither of us has had much to say. That is the beauty of an old friend. You dont have to...and its lovely and cool nonetheless. There is a shared history, certain understanding.
I think that when it comes right down to it,
It comes right down to this.
The root of every and all pain,tragedy and in fact the nature of all human evil is the fact that all pretense of control is an illusion. No matter how carefully we plan, or how much will we excert towards a particular situation or what decisions we make in attempt to have control over our lives. At the end of the day/....ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN..ANYTHING.
You cant control Love and you cant control Fate.
- The Coked Up WereWolf is NOT cute
***update. apparently it is actually Sunday morning, not Saturday as previously reported
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