This morning I woke up and was finally able to get that one rebel hair out of my mouth. I was getting used to the little fella too. Didn't have to go to church, as my aunt and my mom were both still asleep. They were also being very critical of my closet repertoire, but they say its out of love. psh. I don't wear rhinestone belts.

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listening to a bunch of dylan lately. and a borrowed copy of Tosca from Mr. Warren. I actually dreamt last night. Although I forgot what the dreams were throughout the course of the day, but I do know that they had occured. Today's been an uptight kind of day, and I dare say I'm not taking enough interest in it. Good night though, winding up with ( Read more... )

Hours pass faster than I can process them, spooky answering machine messages are my favorite. Step 1; step 2 and 3 step process and the view from the telescope is warm and inviting today. Everyone says hello, everyone says good afternoon. I devour literature and bite everything else that crosses my path. the measurement of the base of my neck is ( Read more... )

Today was the perfect day to fall asleep in Warren's room during G period while listening to opera. Perfectly Wonderous. I'm still cold though, you see.


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shucks.
I still have half a bottle of Ame left.

Who wants to watch Persona with me?

No time frame, for what I need to do today
Here at the yellow house.

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I can only fuel your arguments, so.
My words taper off, your smile departs
like a 747 Boeing aircraft.
Crashing into sidewalks,
splintering into shards of copper and tin.
uprooting whole shipyards and unearthing the truth.
the lights from the runway can no longer be seen
and the weightlessness sets into your frame of mind.