I hate vibes, man. Hate is such a "anglo-saxon guteral word".(Buffy) Mabye 'strong dislike' of vibes is better suiting. It's the feeling that there's something there. I just wish we could go around and tell people what we were really thinking, instead of walking around and wishing that we really could say what we wanted to. Instead, vibes is what I rely on and at times, they are strong. It's like a steel wall that is rising around you, not letting any sunlight in and slowly falling upon you. Don't get me wrong, at times it can be breath-taking. You feel the sun and the moon and the universe caress you and you understand the language that the world is using to speak to you. But when that wall is falling on you, it's suffocating. It makes you want to scream into darkness and hope that you hear the echo returning your plea. I like to beleive that I'm waiting for the world to speak, but I'm not sure if I'm waiting for it or the echo.