3/9/2008 at 10:10 PM

the swaying sounds of fake 50s music brings to my mind domestic saturdays and filling cabinets with glass and
"Oh yeah, your life is just so difficult."
bouncing sounds of pianos serve as reminders of navigating ivy ground and orange trees while
'why aren't we holding hands?'
and anything that's anything starts to pull a crumbling building down like the ropes on the circus tents whipping through the breeze while the colors all fall spectacularly
and catch my breathe in suburban streets

I was featured, that's super neat. I hope I get some good criticism on my stuff *hint hint*

Life is ok right now in a way that I'd rather not be ok with. I have the energy to tell the story, but not the time for now.

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3/2/2008 at 4:17 AM

I'm throwing energy into this profile and whatever because it's really late and I know I have better things to be doing.
Just for the same reasons that I throw energy into anything artistic.

Well I'm out of energy for the blog at this point. Maybe another time.

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