the saddest blog that ever was
11.25.2003:
and then things tumbled around in my brain filling me with sand and marbles in my mouth and it was like i was making love in a carwash and sadly, my skin fell off. no one could catch it as it fell. we only watched its slow descent onto the icy ground. jfk was crowded that day. the heater's on too high. i wish chris was back from the RHIC and the lambchops were grilling themselves. sometimes i think in spades, and other times its all hearts and diamonds.
when stewart was singing it felt like it was only to me
Blog // 5:32 PM
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