Wednesday, December 16, 2009




Alice died, in the night.
I've been learning to drive my whole life
I've been learning

Thursday, December 10, 2009

would you like to see me often though you dont need to see me often
cause id like to see you often though i dont need to see you often

Wednesday, December 09, 2009

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Paul Varjak: You know what's wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are? You're chicken, you've got no guts. You're afraid to stick out your chin and say, "Okay, life's a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that's the only chance anybody's got for real happiness." You call yourself a free spirit, a "wild thing," and you're terrified somebody's gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it's not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It's wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.
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