i cannot bear this thought of death any longer.. |
but, i must. death, inevitable, of course. numerous times a month i find myself waking up in such a state - that i cannot even begin to imagine what it feels like when not in that moment. i'... Posted by on Fri, 22 Sep 2006 03:41:00 GMT |
on a plain white plate, within an awfully uninteresting sentence. |
i feel like a sandwich. Posted by on Mon, 11 Sep 2006 01:53:00 GMT |