running in circles. there's a wall i keep scraping my shoulder on as i pass.
ouch...its that good type of pain.
i think ill collide into it if i keep my eyes closed for a few more seconds than usual...hmm/
this keyboard wont let me type half of what i want to say. fucking lame.
8:40 pm - 11.16.09
Recent entries:
07.06.16//there's one broken cobblestone still clinging to the bridge
06.30.16//digression of glitter, shiny, and sparkle!
06.27.16//half a life ago
12.15.11//sometimes, you've got to love what's good for you.
09.26.11//you are my beginning to my never-end
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