The Heart.

May 08, 2004 13:32

Dream in which I have AIDS when I'm 24.
Dream in which I don't get the job in Germany because I can not afford a car, then punch the lady in the face.
The actuality that my friends don't want me to leave now that I might.
The fact that meeting people only happens when one has to go away.
The fact that Terence is probably right but there absolutely nothing I can do about that damn.
Maybe I'll keep the friends I have?
Maybe someday I'll actually get to see belle and sebastian play.
My heart has been acting up, and thats lame.
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