“I aim here only at revealing myself, who will perhaps be different tomorrow, if I learn something new which changes me.” – Montaigne
19 March 2009
I'm suddenly very sad, anxious, worried and concerned all at once. What does it all mean? I'm probably over thinking it, as I do, but this is just off. I want my pie plate. But I'm also concerned. Did I screw up? What did I do? Shit.