"I want my old friends. I want my old face. I want my old mind. Fuck this time and place." - Ani Difranco

Some days I feel this. Some days I don't. I don't know what old face, old friends or old mind I want. All I know is that today (or yesterday, as is the case) whatever it is that I have right now is shite. My face and my mind were shite. My friends were blowing me off so they were a little excremental as well. This feeling has passed, but I know it will return and I think I'm okay with that, today.