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hair of flowers,
by yawn of birds

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08/10/2009

i am so ready for more than this.

i live in a little box, take the first left onto 52nd street. stop once you pass the basketball hoop. yeah, that one, right there.

and even smaller yet, i am confined in the four walls of this room. sleeping, dancing, sometimes updating this thing: it's what i do best here. it's about all i do here.

i am so ready to leave this little place. i don't think i will ever really grow up until i am away. i am surrounded by all my old wounds, old memories that live in these walls, and i am still nursing bruises that i should have left behind a long time ago.

 

 

PS: there is nothing better than socks right out of the dryer.

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Oh, and underwear out of the dryer is pretty snifty too.

[The Venerable Pooh|0 likes] [|reply]

I feel the same way, too. But then it's scary to think I'll be the same in a different box.

And sort of cool, too.

[Kelly|0 likes] [|reply]

dude. Fried bananas are the shit. And with ice cream they're double shiznitty.

Bunny grahams?

[Kelly|0 likes] [|reply]

i totally feel you. i've been waiting to get out of this box for SO long. it feels like the walls are closing in!

[i`m his lil bearrr.Star|0 likes] [|reply]

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