the Machine

When I think about my life, I wonder what's going to happen to me.  I mean, I usually try to stay in the moment, and I never plan very far ahead but, sometimes I can't help but ask the questions that I'm pretty sure I don't want the answers to.  And I think about my friends and my family and what's going to happen to them; the unavoidable and the inexplicable.  In turn, I start to think about my different groups of friends, school, dance class, the Acting Loft, and all the other things that are the gears and parts that make up the intricate machine that is my life; and how they're slowly grinding away my sanity.