july 5, 2010:
single creature of the night. while everyone lays their heads on pillows, you lay your feet and tires on the earth. under the moon, to the tune of the music created by man for man. blurred edges of vorbs of human-crafted energy line the starlit sky. loving every minute of it. the darkness. quiet streets, flashing lights after 11am. enter the day when it's brand new and untainted. cigarette cherries all around, bright red under the orange glow of city lamps. most silent and peaceful between 4 and 5am... and sleep to start when the sun peaks over visible horizon. tis always a good weekend.
i dont live like this anymore.
i cant believe i took for granted all of everything that i could still have.
life isnt so simple now. its not hard, but it sure is disheartening. i guess i need to take everything with a grain of salt. which i actually prefer to put on things now.
some food is just too bland...
10:24 pm - 03.15.11
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