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i was just grabbing a notebook to write something down and a piece of paper fell out with this written on it
"How'd I end up here to begin with?
I don't know
Why do I start what I can't finish?
Oh, please don't barage me with the questions
to all those ugly answers
My ego's like my stomach
it keeps shitting what I feed it
but maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore
maybe I can wait in bed till she comes home
and whispers, You're in my web now
I've come to wrap you up tight till it's time to bite down"
oh Tim Kasher
that quote haunted my life for so long and now i feel as if I have no connection to it whatsoever
thats a definite plus
"How'd I end up here to begin with?
I don't know
Why do I start what I can't finish?
Oh, please don't barage me with the questions
to all those ugly answers
My ego's like my stomach
it keeps shitting what I feed it
but maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore
maybe I can wait in bed till she comes home
and whispers, You're in my web now
I've come to wrap you up tight till it's time to bite down"
oh Tim Kasher
that quote haunted my life for so long and now i feel as if I have no connection to it whatsoever
thats a definite plus