Into the night I crawl

The story carries on, without a clue, without a trace. And I carry on without direction, without thought. Moving through the pages, closer to embracing my destiny, realizing dreams unseen. Be kind. Wake me up when October ends. Maybe then those *#$&%^#&$'s!!!! will announce the damn winners!!#@! $@!$@#%#@'in A!!!

Nothing like saying something.....say......2 months ago!! No, it would be too much work to put up a few lines saying that they won't get to it until the end of summer. What was I thinking? I am not logical, so why should they be! Whatever. Halloween it is then. Delay the inevitable... why not.