Penny House

Oct 19, 2006 11:10

just woke up in my cat
was in a slit of snowy magic,fairies,obnoxious man with air gun aiming to blast this dogs soul into a Capillion hillion zillion imponderable peels of torso and invention, i beg the motion conductor to STOP, for whatever reason we do not, I get Mad. and begin a second hand rant in my mind, a full butchery spoiled in unsaid words to get back at this guys hostility. betcha hes NICE when he wants somethin. IMAGINE WHALES IN THE OCEAN, how they live and move and breath.
The soft desperation for friendly,headless manakins, kind people helping eachother out, thats what its all about. and that is what is missing.That dark purple tree... so many ideas.
A man said to me today,I am Glorious, that is how I planned my life.
I get lost in nothing
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