At this point, realistically, I could...
- Stay a recluse, refining my lyrics, guitar playing, and photography
- Kill myself and just be done with it for god's sake
- Work hard to overcome my difficulties and hope the new me is more satisfying than the old one
- Join a Zen monestary and practice zazen for rest of my natural days
I won't join a home for the disabled. I won't be tortured by woman my whole life. I cannot deal with things I could swear were real but which I am later convinced were not. I can't deal with the big fast world at large, with the corporate world. I'm dead to that world now.
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