Reality Remixed: Like Disco Lemonade
What better place than here?
What better time than now?


Tuesday, February 05, 2002
The Madness of King Keith
My subconscious appears to be running away with itself. My dreams are getting stranger and more vivid, yet are making less sense. And for the first time in as long as I can remember, I woke up without knowing where I was even though it's the same place I've woken up for the past week (and for many years before that too when I was actually living here).

And I just got into another fight with my father. I knew living here again would put a strain on things.
Posted by Keith @ 01:43 PM ·
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