Wednesday, September 21, 2005

sometimes...you just want to curl up into a ball and eliminate all thinking. but if you curl up into a ball, thinking is all that goes no, so you get up and walk around with a broken heart and by being busy, eliminate the htinking. But everything is not normal. You yearn for...something more.
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1 comment:

Benjamin said...

you know what i sometimes wish i could do. sounds strange but..

i think it would be fun to have a little house under a tree. like a hobbit hole. were me and all my good friends are curled up on really cooshey couches and chairs with a fire, something to drink, and good conversation.
only when i'm really loanly do i wish like this

1:48 am, September 23, 2005

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