You must remember.
Most words aren't real. Most things that your eyes will wonder through are thoughts and thoughts and thoughts,
that I forced into a few meaningless sentences . Nothing is real.

Sunday, March 21, 2010

hmm.

Most days I don't feel like making new friends.
But lately I have had an itch.
It could be the weather.

It must be the weather.
I'm dying and cutting my fucking hair.


fuckkkkkk

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