Friends that are Worthy

[Tobi]

Here are some from my friends written down on a piece of paper, e-mails, or from the planet called Internet.

[Tobi]

Who turned out the lights?

I can't quite see anymore but I believe that I am making head way...

Creaking from the boards beneath my feet let me know of my steps and the progress that I am making.

A distance from here to there but I am still not sure of the direction or destination in anywhere...

So I find myself here, with you... At your doorstep I find my threshold for pain.

So I apologize for wiping my feet and with this tainting of filth but the mat says welcome and so I thank you...