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between secrets and hilarities of media overload i have become a conduit for chaneling expressive thoughts. read as - i have to induce emotions. maybe.
i need to see and hear everything. cut up everything.
there are things. alot of things in this world and the next that there is nothing i can do to change. and.. the things i could adjust i shy away from from some sort of anxiety i can't fully make out. like a blurry photo. the harder i try to look at the the more i see but it's all still out of focus.
it's a photo of the teddy bear wearing a teeshirt. in the street in front of the woods. the line 'can't see the forest for the trees' comes to mind.
i need to see and hear everything. cut up everything.
there are things. alot of things in this world and the next that there is nothing i can do to change. and.. the things i could adjust i shy away from from some sort of anxiety i can't fully make out. like a blurry photo. the harder i try to look at the the more i see but it's all still out of focus.
it's a photo of the teddy bear wearing a teeshirt. in the street in front of the woods. the line 'can't see the forest for the trees' comes to mind.