...the abyss gazes also into you.

Exhaustion has set in. Responsibilities and obligations make up a list longer than one of all the men Paris Hilton has slept with. Even with finals looming in the distance and deadlines for assignments hovering and trailing me like rain clouds, I end up here. 

Toujours ici.

I've wondered for the longest time what it would be like if I just walked out of everyone's lives; if one day I, without a word or warning, packed my bags and moved to a different state or country. 

I would never look back, never go back.