can you measure honesty through eyes?

Jun 01, 2004 16:22

Music: "Just" by Radiohead

My cousin, who is two point five:
Me: Close your eyes...
Her: No!
Me: Why not?
Her: Because I want to see.

Kids say the strangest things. And overstate the obvious.

Still haven't written a poem to read in front of my English class tomorrow. I could always write one about something stupid and just read it like it was very important to me and be done super warp speed. That wouldn't feel right, though. Only one thing feels right nowadays, though.

Made my way to the ghetto of Cleveland (aka my homeland, bro.) the other day, saw a graffiti portrait of Malcolm X on the side of an autobody shop and laughed really hard cause I'm fucking dumb like that. Fantastic, I loved it. Never felt pride like that in my life. (I now deserve to be shot when I take my next bullet.)

Piebald is tonight, yaywooawesome. I am hoping to see some vaguely familar faces there. <3 There are some really good shows coming up. I am up for anything, with anyone. That's a yeah-ee-yeah right there.

You belong right where you are, sweetheart. Unless your feet feel like they're stuck in the mud. And even then, just take off those Reeboks and hide them in a bush and walk with me down a strange new shore. It's the first time we've been there, but somehow it feels like it is home because of who I'm with. I am the luckiest.
Love always,
Moe
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