Soma__

Sleep that's where I'm a Viking! Really? No, but sometimes I dream of being a detective.

I am Hunting. Down the scofflaws of society, with roguish intensity, and a cheap suit; all to pay for my alcohol and methadone problem, yet finding the air of righteousness in a otherwise cruel and banal world. I am hypocrisy in the flesh, then finally, united with the one.

I am floating in the ether now, drifting towards; I don't know a thing about dreams cause I am always often floating in the other realm of loneliness and futility.

Hmmm... darkness before sleep how comforting.

<ian::meep>