...and I don't know how to change this.
COMF*CK.
BZZZT.
There's a sound....
Is it you? Is it me?
do we have to use all this grammar no i dont think so okay well thats good then thanks very much good work i love you who are you god there could be five of us talking
SOMEBODY BRING ME A FULL F*CKING STOP
Control towers stopped smoking again.
Show me your hands.
I did do a nice thing. But I can't tell you what it is.
Oh why?
It's far too grandiose.
Or maybe I don't want to be the idol.
You have to love those kids though. They make the bestest mistakes.
Stupid f*cking horse. Calm yourself.
Oh yeah, is it that time?
No it isn't?
Are you sure?
Where are your words?
Here?
Shit, how did we miss it?
I love beauty.
I love beauty.
Acronyms are more fun when they spell rude words.
Gooddddddlybops.
Who else hates the internet? NOTMEMYFRIEND>>>>>> Commmmms.
F*ck it.
Wednesday, 14 May 2008
Tuesday, 22 April 2008
The last tree I saw...
...got cut down too soon. I didn't cry though, because they told me Summer would come soon. Oh, so, so, so, oh.
Tuesday, 15 April 2008
Thursday, 10 April 2008
Another time...
...wouldn't be so nice. But it's okay at the moment. Shit fades away. It's good to know that. We should celebrate it really, it's too tiring to take it for granted. Life can be good to you. You just have to let it.
Monday, 24 March 2008
Sunday, 23 March 2008
Missives.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the ocean, there is a world.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the city, there is an ocean.
Beneath the ocean, there is a world.
Wednesday, 19 March 2008
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