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It builds up. It's been building up. Maybe more so than usual. The anger response just won't come out of my mouth - blocked by my general sense of guilt - but it's pushing its way up my throat all the same.
I walked a few kilometres, more or less by chance, trying to shake off the tense feeling. It'll take more effort than that. It'll take more than the simple steps of a bad mood guy.
At the same time though, I need to start thinking about the Future. The f-word. I'm bad at doing this at the best of times, but I'm just a slave to circumstance. So be it.
see you later, space cowboy...
Current Listening :
American Music Club's Hello Amsterdam EP.
the bonus Matador CD thingy that came in this month's Wire.
Fear of Flying, by Bowery Electric.