post midnight posturing.

I've had this strange feeling in my chest for the last week, nothing medically wrong mind you, but just a tightness and sense that something isn't right.

Yup, something isn't right.

But to put it mildly, fuck it. This blog-centric posturing isn't going to do much about my current state of being, nor is complaining about it to anyone who'd listen. Just gotta find some time to reassess and form a new game plan.

FIrstly, I need to pass these two exams.

Then I'll find my way.

Haha talk about weird priorities.

3 new songs;

- ph7: machines
- jeff taylor: angel
- soul capital: know the law

All can be found at www.thesixtyone.com