Sunday, January 31, 2010

soda

"Rupert, suddenly I want to run! Chase me!" - stewie griffin

It .YOU must be the sugar.

/headbangs

My mind was a lot less preoccupied then, and it was then that i had connected to my vibrant string of a soul. Now here i am, fighting moths and mosquitoes in a mind not suitable for deep thinking. Not now, not anymore. It's time to clean the slate.

I miss how I used to write when this was all new. I had a lot of time to think back then. Thinking was all I ever did.

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