Friday, July 24, 2009
I want to look into your eyes.
To know if everything you tell me has substance. I hope to god it does...
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- To breathe new air.
- To feel some sort of social belonging.
- The inter-titles in our silent picture show.
- You know you want to know.
- I'm starting to learn to learn.
- I don't blame you.
- Well this has been fun. Let's do it again.
- Green grass of tunnel.
- I just have some thoughts on my mind.
- I feel so productive.
- I'm intrigued.
- I want to look into your eyes.
- I'm done waiting.
- Meet me halfway.
- I'm home.
- Pardon me, what's the meaning of the dreams?
- More obsessions and inspirations.
- Aggressive puppies and starbucks.
- Static on the hotel intercom.
- If I close my eyes then maybe I won’t feel.
- Don't forget to cry at your own burial.
- A simple post until I have something more interest...
- Isn't life under the sun just a crazy dream?
- A simple kind of life.
- Tattoos? Yes please.
- No Doubt and Paris Hilton.
- Minimalistic apartments and copyright infringement.
- Let's go out in the radiation.
- Long summer days. You've become quit a bore.
- Some current obsessions and inspirations.
- I need a better reminder.
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