another place, another time, another entry....

in this time of changes it is important to remember the things that remain constant. drugs are still far too expensive, food is just as scarce, and my interpersonal life is a sham of lost connections and passed moments. oh where are you, the past loves of my life? one by one you appear only to fade away into the quasi-existance of memory. upcoming birthday only emphasises the dreadful realization that I will die alone... man, that would suck.