This? This is not my life.

Crazy.

So it goes
Now no one knows you like they used to do
Have a drink
The sky is sinking toward a deeper blue
But it's still alright
Step out in the twilight...

Ugh.

Aha. So THAT's how things work.

Hrm.

I swear, I'm really not that cool.

mmmmfuck.

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I'm making flowers out of paper
While darkness takes the afternoon
I know that they won't last forever
But real ones fade away too soon

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I always wanted a house and a feeling so steeped in security that I'd never think to clear the spider webs from corners. I always wanted a way around that honest-eyed old man I see at work every week, paying to put off the inevitable. Do I imagine Sisyphus smiling? Shouldering his burden without end and without purpose, pushing ever further ( Read more... )