otherwise i might float away.
what can a person do when they live in a world where everything is an attempt at an attempt?
pulling down posters makes me sad
it's like ripping the personality of a wall of it.
doing it faster makes it worse.
but only a by a little.
new furniture
new wall
new me
everyone watch me as i descend.
this is not a waste of space
this is not a waste of space
this is not a waste of space
this is not a waste of space
i'm not a waste of space.
but i have to be reminded every now and again.
welcome to the show
Sunday, May 31, 2009
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count the headlights on the highway
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