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Monday, Oct. 14, 2002 - oh oh oreo, what's in the middle? the white stuff.
2:51 am
whoo. i've passed the fifty entries mark. you are impressed.shut up, you should be. i've gotten so much lazier. dear christ i'm tired. i'm going to sleep and i hope i dream of you.
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If the world could remain within a frame like a painting on a wall then I think we'd see the beauty then we'd stand staring in awe at our still lives posed like a bowl of oranges, like a story told between the fault lines and the soil. ~ Bright Eyes - Bowl of Oranges |