things are weird right now.
things just feel really weird. sort of scattered.
and i feel like i am eating my words a lot these days. not eating actually but swallowing them and replacing them with the stuff people want to hear.
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"there is no beautifier of complexion or form or behaviour like the wish to scatter joy and not pain around us" -ralph waldo emerson
About Me
who?
- a textured self
- forget the superego i'm the super it
- four thousand feet and still falling
- half-doubting thomas
- i have a crush on you
- i masturbate and you should too
- invincible summer
- julia's radio
- lost socks need love too
- love and other indoor sports
- on the corner
- pseudo psyence
- spoonman
- the acoustic prophet
- the radio dial
- waving at satellites
what?
uh huh...
really?
hmmm...wow!
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2 comments:
I know what you mean. I'm not feeling so great either.
Things truly are weird right now.
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