words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup • they slither while they pass • they slip away across the universe • pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind • possessing and caressing me
Saturday, December 30, 2006
thank you, society. i hope you're proud of yourself.
1 comment:
This' the kinda thing I always complain about. Who's crazy now, huh?! WHO'S CRAZY NOW?! Okay, still me, but society still sucks.
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