The leaves are changing and so am I.

turn on your
dry ice machine
because I like
the smell of it

where does the good go?

someone should untangle my stomach.

none of us were angels,
and you know i love you.

I guess I've just been trying to pull myself together again.
Get healthy, you know.

even my split ends have split ends.

You talk about the world
like it's someplace you've been.

who's falling apart?
what?

I'm a liar past eleven. 'Till the sun comes up tomorrow. You're working, I'm having fun. Not too devious. Spontaneous if you ask me. But then again... I'm blending in.