yknow sometimes i wished i've more friends like that.
shall concentrate on what kind of friend am i instead. havent touched mole. was slacking/doing macbeth song titles all along. what an interesting failure. but "success has been cruel to me", and it continues so. now i shall pull my weary self together, and aye, get strength from God for my fragile mind.

i yearn to sense the beauty of things. see hear taste touch smell whoo!