Jason’s postings and stuff

Lingering emptiness. I have this feeling with me. It seems ever present. I want to be somewhere else. Another time, another place. In the past. Sounds. Sounds from Trance 2002 and Clubber’s Guide to 2002 are vividly bringing back memories, feelings; ghosts from the past. My best friend left town. Never before had I had a best friend. Just empty now the world is. Maybe it’s not a place I seek, but a feeling that’s long since gone. Friendship, understanding, trust? Whatever. It’s gone. And tonight is the eve before an eternity of nothing. That is all. Meanwhile, I cannot crack the volume any louder. This beast cannot be silenced. I am the beast. Unescapable. The clock rolls over. Tomorrow is upon me; no…