12:34 a.m. - Jun. 26, 2003
...one brick...

once i was sick and i had this dream where i killed everyone. i mean everyone. everyone. basically i started out waking up and killing the people in my house---interestingly the people in my house were the people i knew and cared for in life---killing them seemed painful and hard in the dream...then i went outside...and i basically just killed people for what seemed like an entire day in the dream.................................................................................now this might all seem a bit crazy to you....but here's what gets me.....i wake up....and i swear to all fucking holy hell...it's been one minute since i last looked at the clock.

in a minute there is time
for decisions and revisions that a
minute will reverse

before ~ after