potiska is cute.
laugh and you'll be laughing. weep and i'll get you stuff physicians only can allow. go and i will just be in the place you'd like to be. a goodbye is cute. it is like being in this planet with about a billion people and thousands of things; you say goodbye yet one can always see one again. it is not goodbye. it is just going to one's ways. life is cute this way. a goodbye is easy. and also not easy. one sees one's death as a passage of being an adult. it is going to a new place such as hell/heaven/next house. it is okay to die. i just don't know when it will be about one. with easy questions, i can always ask i. with difficult questions, i can ask a constellation. bwahahaha. do you know i get to be GOD soon? it was while asleep when i got to this wish. i'd like to take life as good advise. i take it and when i won't one can get i to it. with loud voices and punches and good hot soups.
*listening to the london suede.*
a few gals holding hands and going about while a song is playing.
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