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There’s something rather strange about reading old journal entries… I’ve been looking through stuff from spring of 1998. It’s different, completely different from now, except for a few things that haven’t changed. I still quoted song lyrics about how I was feeling – Matchbox 20, Blue Rodeo, Barenaked Ladies, Duncan Sheik, Nik Kershaw, Sarah Mclachlan. I didn’t know what was going on in my life then any more than I know now… and there’s not much more direction now than there was then. I had the same self-destructive through apathy patterns then, too, and I was writing about it then.

The more things change…