2.27.2009
cd release partaay
In between the s-oar-ee's and ab-oh-t's she dropped a name and Bentham came to mind before what I thought would be first to come to mind. Either too much television or time really does heal. And by heal I mean nurture callousness. I will take callousness over pine trees, though. Supine in the pines like Robert Jordan. But we all know where that got him. I had a craving for the folksy pop of swift kicks to the shins so indulgence takes the front seat to the molding of image. I should have these cravings more. Crave to crave these cravings. You know what, though, I really like his shoes. So pink tiger gingery with a rainbow on top. I would wear those shoes. And in realtime backwards flashes, it's getting dark but I have no phone and didn't I pass this bridge twice already? How that worked itself out I still don't know, but I'm sure glad it did. I'm sure glad pawpaw.
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