May 14, 2007 16:14
chemicals and reactions and blank spots. I want to believe that the world's me. when I'm a whole world, I can spin and move around the infinite universe, I'd be so heavenly, I'd be a mobile god. you there stop you're disorienting my orbit stop I need to keep moving stop you're not anything but your own planet don't get in my way stop if you keep on using up my world's resources I'm going to interplanetary war. fuck the sun, don't pretend to see one, whole worlds are blind.
I don't know what I'm saying. please, please, please, heather, get it together for once.