i always know which way's east
it's when you're close i get lost
i say 'eh' to standard beauty
like i say 'eh' to standard oil
gonna slip on my pair
of wandering shoes
there's no sound i know
like the sound of crashing cars
gotta die to be a saint
please give it a shot
she's got a single dimple
above her secret smile
when skateboarding, be careful
gravity is strongest at night
the pills
are bitter
what is is about flight? zak asks
i don't tell him i prefer wine
the river to rain
and sleep to walking.












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"i always know which way's east
it's when you're close i get lost
...
she's got a single dimple
above her secret smile" <- those lines are so pretty. they deserve to be used again in something a bit more understandable.
but it's not my understanding that's important. it's that you get to express yourself, which you've apparently done
well well. this was kinda weird XD
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my gallery! please check it, haven't had all to many visistors!
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"i always know which way's east
it's when you're close i get lost
...
she's got a single dimple
above her secret smile" <- those lines are so pretty. they deserve to be used again in something a bit more understandable.
but it's not my understanding that's important. it's that you get to express yourself, which you've apparently done
well well. this was kinda weird XD
--
my gallery! please check it, haven't had all to many visistors!
[link]
love love love.
I'm going to call you RIGHT NOW!
ps. will you read this to me?
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The mornings were reserved for sleeping.
The early afternoons for breakfast.
The late afternoons for the street.
The evenings for the stomach.
The nights for love.
i have a tendency to be a little cryptic. i think i have a tendency to stay a little cryptic. but if you think there's a story, there's no story...just a collection of images, feelings and words. it might make sense, in it's entirety, to one person out there, and she's very far away in the east. it is in fact not your understanding that i want, no. it's your feeling. expressing myself doesn't mean anything if, reader, YOU aren't affected ^_^
or maybe it's just my mental vomitting. maybe i've been writing a phrase that comes to mind, something that seems peticularly important, and leaving it at that. maybe they're still all about her ^_^
i appreciate your comment lots. there's a lot of words out there. indeed, there are.
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leete latu polito ulos a'riolos baru n'tori
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but, mainly, Stay Classy
thank you.
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leete latu polito ulos a'riolos baru n'tori
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