-these days are no longer romantic. two thousand eight. THOUSAND.
-fate is okay? getting used to the idea.
-i held a snake tonight, i felt beauty and the lightness of being. no second unbearable. i beat 3 boys in mario kart, played what i haven't played since that sillyness, first first first. the lightness of being. haha.
-they are ideas because i am thinking them, about.
-i did not dry my face.
-listening to DEATH CAB FOR CUTIE. feeling that feeeeeling, there's only one, everyone knows. and everybody knows it. (so i'm proposing a swift orderly change, etc.)
-the time for sleep is now. in the morning i will only think things.
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