i didn't find the path to the place they call downtown until lately. i went to the city as thoughts about seeing ones with alike likes excited i. i wasn't so bad about it. it just this: i walked and it was fun. on bed soon beyond the city walks i floated. life is nice instances like these. yah. i could had bought a bloody lipstick and face talc yet walking, just walking, was the sole cause then. okay. exhibitionists close by to this is like getting a high. you don't choose the day. you know it's always tuesdays until you wake up too close to the sky one fine sunday. okay, so you ask i: how's today?
sandwiches and colas. life is such. then you get to see which of these things is the be-all and end-all in the next life. don't call it quits. goodness and all the yadah will follow i all this life yet i'd still would like to be a paid ice pop fan. it was so bad when i ended the day once not being one with all these life's causes. candies, pillows, and a poet in bed. i will be. okay.
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
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