if i could tell you where i was now, i'd tell you i'm broken in floating light and sometimes i just don't know how to keep feeling it. i have the overwhelming desire to be with wonderful, warm people.
i have the soul of someone too young and too old or too full of infinity.
note to self: never update blog when wasted.
Sunday, March 14, 2010
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