Never learn to live again
Its sad, sad, sad.
Distance, freedom, turn me on"
For some reason I'm feeling quite angry today. To be honest though I couldn't tell you what the subject of my anger is though! My boys book of psychoanalysis tells me it probably sublimated from a number of sources, anger at myself, my predicament my shortcomings and so on. It's a change from feeling sorry for myself I suppose.
On a similar note, I'm having trouble sleeping again. I just can't seem to relax in my bedroom, although I often fall asleep in front of the computer, and on my break at work. That little book would probably have a few suggestions, and I'm sure part of it is ritual and association. I'm basically a psychological mess, but then again who isn't? That's plenty.
On a slightly happier note, I must say that Battlestar Galactica continues to be the best thing on TV. This weeks episode ramped up the tension and drama even more, and I didn't think that was possible.
Blimey if it wasn't for music and DVDs I probably would be certifiable. That's what life seems to amount to really (although I'm sure you are really fulfilled, and happy) ; a series of distractions while time marches on...
(I also love the new series of 'flight of the conchords')
“It does not matter how expensive your kitchen is if you are a bad cook.” - Loesje
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