here,
there would be a picture of a girl on my shoulders,
surrounded by a mysterious cloud of smoke,
taken on the first day i started posting in this journal...
but that girl doesn't exist anymore,
and that would be too much.
just imagine me in a nofx shirt,
and her pretending to fly.

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wouldn't you like to know what's in my head? why don't you look in yours instead, and find your way to happiness ( Read more... )

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( genius is never understood in its own time. )

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i woke up to absolute silence and wondered why. then i opened my blinds.


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