quiet. listen. chinese-like quiet thought.

"i drive on her streets because she's my companion. i walk through her hills because she knows who i am. she sees my good deeds, and she kisses me windy. i never worry. now, that is a lie ( Read more... )

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i wish i could fast forward through boring parts.
and only live the moments that stand out.
sometimes.

let's hang out.

i just don't know what to do with myself.

i'm not leaving the planet,
just your sight, and only for a week or two
to remind myself of how
i hear the world -
a jangling melodic chaos
that we pick music from,
not try to assign rhythm to -

dear sobriety,

so you think you can you handle me? i've been informed of our upcoming meeting, Sobriety, and i think i need to tell you something.

you're not as difficult to deal with as your bad rep declares.

see ya soon, old fiend,

molly marie

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my last entry was chock-full of good one-liners, but nothing else.
it was so
so
much easier to write

when there was more to complain about.