Djose Highroad This morning I awoke in a -- "where the fuck am I?" -- kind of mindset. And in this dreary state of being, I found myself worried about people and places that never were. Where were they? And did they need my help? I'm at a loss, should I worry about a dream? Should I care what is real and what is not? For that matter, what is real? | �Repitition of Hatred�Loveless Avenue�Burn Out (and) Fade Away �Plofile�Notes�Host�Archive� |