Angles of nighttime corners...

[likeshadowsgrow]

i think i fell out of a paper airplane, looking like a defeated angel, with bloodied wings. crippled and unusable. i don't know why i'm so anxious to protect the things that don't belong to me, or why ferocity wells up inside at the smallest effects now. i am underworked and overappreciated and worn from doing nothing. i'm no longer allowed to sit

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[deathisintheair]

so the mystery remains as to what this statement wasssss.

ps. i have pepto bismol and a big spoon if you are nauseated...remember that time?

[xmyheartx]

no longer a LJ stalker, i've added you as a friend.

dork.