i went to myspace today for the first time. i tried to write loren a message, and it tried to make me join. apparently you can't talk to anyone on myspace unless you get with the program. so i sat there for about two minutes with the cursor blinking on 'email address', then closed the window. i hate filling out forms ( Read more... )

a guy in a dealer's outfit looks at me and says, "patience, buddy. you'll get it." and then i wake up ( Read more... )

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it is 5:24 in the morning, and the deepest thought i can come up with is that the best part of my cup of coffee is at the end, where all the brown sugar has collected at the bottom, so that the last sip is like drinking caramel syrup. 5:24 - have i really been sitting here for sixteen minutes, trying to come up with something to say ( Read more... )

after years your words returned to you ( Read more... )

i had a dream that i was being airlifted by a hot air balloon. i clung to a very small piece of red rope, and as we rose higher, buildings that towered above the concrete shrunk beneath my dangling feet.

i am hungry ( Read more... )

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i'm a negative creep
i'm a negative creep
i'm a negative creep and i'm stoned _nirvana

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