nothing specially strange, but all together a very strange day...
faces, forgotten and reappearing from nowhere...messing with my mind, and calm and placid soul...
Kind'a... sleeping with the enemy...stuff...
I have no enemy..., there are only people that I don't like that much, that I avoid, that I feel contempt for...
I read somewhere some time ago that the only true enemy a person have is himself...I couldn't agree more...
