Earth Year 2009
I'm standing on the oceanfloor, staring out at the bleak and desolate waterlogged landscapes all around me. no matter where I swim there's just more water.
Friends come and go, loved and lost, and its all just more water pouring in.
somewhere somebody is laughing, crying, eating, sleeping, fucking, falling, dieing. Just because you're crying doesn't mean everybody else is too.. in fact, they're probably laughing at you.