It's a new year, and I'm leaving.
In so many ways.
January 1, 2009
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- pectorals. i mean pictorals.
- I probably miss you.
- What you are afraid to do, is a clear indicator of...
- granola at work
- Then People Will call you a "whore"ticulturist.
- HEART!
- Why kill someone with kindness when you can kill t...
- With a few flowers in my garden, half a dozen pict...
- a softer world
- Alma 17
- imag(ine)es
- getting our mac on.
- Its too late for you and your white horse, to come...
- Sincerely a soaring sore.
- Squeeky green?
- "It was nice running into you..."
- If you like it, then you should have put a ring on...
- honk if you're lonely tonight.
- playing tennyson all over the place. score: LOVE 0
- What a schizo's (skitzo's) infomercial would sound...
- is an appul cinnamon serial killer.
- today I put up scarfs. scarvevs forscarvever.
- Tomorrow, in the apricots بكره في المشمش
- Hello, New Being.
- So Long, Old Bean.
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