A dispassionate white sun shone at the summit of the sky. I wanted to hone myself on it till I grew saintly and thin and essential as the blade of a knife.
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Always
There's something wrong with me, I'm never going to function right. I screw everything up, always will.
Im like that too. So youre not alone. Things malfunction around me, whether that be an inaniment object or human beings.
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