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In bed last night, I was thinking, "this must be what IT is all about."
And it was pretty close to feeling what IT should feel like.
Whatever "it" is, you'd have to experience "it" to know what it feels like to feel it.
Then my limbs seemed to melt away, which was pretty cool. But I couldn't sleep because I couldn't stop thinking about what Art said to me at my house. Even though at the party I was like whatever. Because I almost don't care at all.
"you're all right." "you're all right." "Chelsea." "Art."
so, maybe I am.
You know what I'm sayin?
There will be no further explanation.
And it was pretty close to feeling what IT should feel like.
Whatever "it" is, you'd have to experience "it" to know what it feels like to feel it.
Then my limbs seemed to melt away, which was pretty cool. But I couldn't sleep because I couldn't stop thinking about what Art said to me at my house. Even though at the party I was like whatever. Because I almost don't care at all.
"you're all right." "you're all right." "Chelsea." "Art."
so, maybe I am.
You know what I'm sayin?
There will be no further explanation.