Location: @12:10AM, almost hitting 90 on the West Side Highway. Mood: Weird Music: I've got to go, I've got to go, I've got to go...
12:39:22 PM
I think I'm going a little mad.
My hands won't stop shaking and I've become obsessed with idea of just hopping on a plane somewhere far away. I don't know where or what I'd do about the mortgage, the businesses, the job, everything.
I was once very happy on this little beach in just south of Denmark. I was also once happy in the Forbidden City. I was also once happy in my little apartment off 5th Avenue. I was also once happy here.
