Two weeks.

In the beginning, thats what I gave myself. Two weeks. I kept myself at arms length of anything that mattered, and everything that didnt matter. I was in the middle of all of it, for two weeks. Or so I thought.

Its been a long time now. I am still this way. If that isnt crazy, I dont know what is.

I guess its not something that is meant to be forgotten. Not even when u are dead tired at 2:23 in the morning.