I am trust's fuzzy form...

I haven't been feeling like myself lately...like I'm another person walking around in another body, if that makes any sense at all. I would've thought it would be a welcome change, but in fact, it isn't much of a change at all. It just feels as though nothing is important anymore - weird. One would think it a relishing experience to change identities after so much thinking, so much brooding, so much..well, so much...

"Distraction is a fickle fickle thing. It often times only delays the inevitable. And like water held at bay by a damn, the pressure can really build up once it breaks"