Monday, September 21, 2009

Fake It till You Make It

Apathy reigns surpreme.
At the glimpse of Times Square from the office bathroom windows I feel nothing. Usually it makes me smile at being here.

The days pass, all seemingly alike. I am indifferent.

Even my need to rant about it dissipates. I am left with mere morsels of words, they trickle out as i feign interest. Not nearly bed time, I tuck myself in. Perhaps tomorrow I will let myself get swept away again.

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