Monday, October 20, 2008

Brownstone

This morning was difficult, and I came home with a headache to the unidentified stench. I Fled work because I have reached my limit. My jeans also, they have reached the limit that i can stretch them. Anti-depressants : they'll make you fat, but you won't care, cause you're libido will be down to zero. Just kidding, I care.

Good things of today
The how are you
The phone call
The pause

Mostly, i dream of my brownstone and my future. It's pretty.

amour.

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