I can't understand if I am mad at myself for being so innocently blindfolded that I could not see basic facts or be mad at those people who hid the truth away from me, fearing it would hurt me.
I don't understand if I am happy or sad. I just know I am no longer me. And this would take time. And somehow Linkin Park always has the right ideas about me!!! :-D
Linkin Park - Faint I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
Brought Robbie Williams' Escapology last night. Disappointed! Disappointed! Disappointed! First pop I indulged in, in college... and it was awwwwweful. Should stick to rock.
Disclaimer The
Neurotic One shall use this narcissistic recluse to blow his own trumpet, to
question the parentage of Communists and to blast the world for what it is.
Readers who do not concur, are requested to bend over and kiss his buttocks.
Readers are also strongly advised against side effects of reading Neurotica,
such as strong nausea, splitting headaches, insomnia, visions of Baba Sehgal
chasing you in a thong, suicidal depression, delirium, anti social behaviour,
transformtion into an ugly toad, nightmares about ugly and naked fat men, STDs,
Kafka dreams or brief flashes of intelligence.
If you do feel these side effects, oh well. Sue me.
