i would like to close doors in my heart and mind and sprinkle a little obitsu powder at the thresholds. i'd like to know what this means.
i might begin to spend hours bending over keeping my piece of chalk to the ground.
Sunday, July 02, 2006
out like a lion
my courage, my spunk, it is abandoning me. i will not be asking ever so much any more. i shall be working on my arm strength, developing calluses and setting my sights westward.
i would like to close doors in my heart and mind and sprinkle a little obitsu powder at the thresholds. i'd like to know what this means.
i might begin to spend hours bending over keeping my piece of chalk to the ground.
i would like to close doors in my heart and mind and sprinkle a little obitsu powder at the thresholds. i'd like to know what this means.
i might begin to spend hours bending over keeping my piece of chalk to the ground.
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out like a lion - line - lying. ah, i kill myself...roar.
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