This is how it goes ( Read more... )

I'm such a sheep; I didn't even look at the bus I stepped onto. They told me it wad the same as the one I got off but I didn't even check ( Read more... )

Wretched ( Read more... )

The way the sound of trucks echo against the clouds ( Read more... )

Is not the purpose of greenspace in this cement landscape an attempt to keep us human? To keep us sane? This necessary escape from stone banished to a dark corner where nobody dare go ( Read more... )

Inside this maze lives all my memories, trapped like pieces of me I can't grab hold of ( Read more... )

I feel like at some point I was given path a and path b and I decided to watch straight, right through the brush, through the prickles and stones and random covered potholes. I've tripped on my own feet, lost my own mind, ended up back at the beginning and at the end having not solved the puzzle yet ( Read more... )

I know this place ( Read more... )

Random and abstract, I dance with myself. It's all always about my relationship with me now, isn't it ( Read more... )

So I tried posting through a crappy lj app for my crackberry and it was eaten alive by the intarwebs.
*shakes fist*
Can I email? Will you see me?
Will I exist again?
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