you are a fever i am learning to live with, and everything is happening at the wrong end of a very long tunnel. i do this, i do. i take the things i love and tear them apart, and i hate it. there are some nice parts, sure, all lemondrops and mellonball, and the grains of sugar on the toast, love love or whatever.
and after years of having myspace today i thought of something genius and now my myspace serves a whole other purpose