258th Moon, Day 9
Friday, March 24th, 2006I wish I could write as quickly as I can think. I need to get my head screwed on straight. It seems as though I can’t even do the simplest of things. It is an immense struggle even to write these things down. It has been ten minutes since that last sentence was written, all the while I was trying to write something.
Oh. Right. I remember what it is now. No one believes in me. That’s a terrible excuse, but it’s the only thing I can come up with. Sometimes I wonder if I even believe in me.