episode 45 of "drummers are a pain in my ass"...
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
that coupon has expired
wedding colours and fancy snacks and my god what a terror we must have been...
perhaps i was just looking at the wrong end
perhaps i was just looking at the wrong end
Friday, January 11, 2013
green
make sure you write him a note so he knows it was you
breeding / laying the ground for future disaster / possibility
i introduced myself as "irrelevant" tonight and she was charmed
ironic
"we miss you", the younger one had said...
"we know you are the man behind the curtain"
random
baby witch
breeding / laying the ground for...
shocking to realize that now i am she
walking around in circles
walking around in circles
sleep
Thursday, January 10, 2013
cherry moon
monumental nines...
- worried about his disappearing / silence
- won a tiny / big battle
- listened to her make peace with the inevitability of ending
- heard horrible / awful stories about the violence of puppies and offered my hand
- made a friend by revealing a glimpse of her future self
- rode the subway with a magician who let me in on some of the secrets of mindreading
- looked back and said hello
- gave a gift / reward in the form of a warning / smile
(copied her style - she knew i would understand!)
- conceded defeat, which always calls forth that which i have resigned myself to not want
sighs float across miles and land in his beer
the timeline becomes more clear
launch the sparkles into space and watch her fly
this must be heaven
- worried about his disappearing / silence
- won a tiny / big battle
- listened to her make peace with the inevitability of ending
- heard horrible / awful stories about the violence of puppies and offered my hand
- made a friend by revealing a glimpse of her future self
- rode the subway with a magician who let me in on some of the secrets of mindreading
- looked back and said hello
- gave a gift / reward in the form of a warning / smile
(copied her style - she knew i would understand!)
- conceded defeat, which always calls forth that which i have resigned myself to not want
sighs float across miles and land in his beer
the timeline becomes more clear
launch the sparkles into space and watch her fly
this must be heaven
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