there are some thoughts i have which i have nowhere to put.
they are homeless.
because everywhere they turn there are eyes they do not want to be seen by.
eyes that should be tired of the reruns by now anyway.
i fear the fact i have nowhere to bury them
makes them undead zombies
forever haunting me.
eating my brains.
invading my guts.
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so i post crap like this instead.
ugh.
why do you read this?
Tuesday, December 06, 2011
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