Slip Sliding Away
Entry 1 1:28 p.m. If you've ever listened to The Whole of the Moon by Mike Scott, I can say that there were times when I felt that way about someone. I was invariably wrong, driven by myth, mystery and the desire to be in love like in the movies, I suppose. And, I can say with certainty today, the one person that really understood the world in the same way I do, was of little use to me. I ran as fast and as far as I could. Humans, who can understand them. I wander blindly, seeing no better than the blind king. Oedipus discovers his truth and blinds himself. Before that, he was blind to the truth, but could see the world. Is there a middle-ground? Yesterday was a bit much. Jennifer was here. For reasons only fucking god knows, they thought it would be a good idea to let Willow loose in the yard sans harness. Hijinx, as you have probably guessed, ensued. Last night, I needed extra calming medicine. Remember those birthday cards I discovered while getti...