fleshwolf (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} fleshwolf) wrote,@ 2008-05-06 16:18:00 |
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Re: My worst birthday yet
"I can't believe how much my jaw is dropping" the lady people in churches everywhere will comment internally in their whispers to God.
"If only I was painted like he would be if he were a painting," the men write in their journals at night.
You don't even listen to them, as you're too busy running naked through moonlit forests. The only thing you listen to now is your brand new awe-producer slap slap slapping against your legs, like the sound of water lapping against the banks of a river that is about to flood and kill entire villages.
www.i-regret-everything-but-this-choice.c
"I can't believe how much my jaw is dropping" the lady people in churches everywhere will comment internally in their whispers to God.
"If only I was painted like he would be if he were a painting," the men write in their journals at night.
You don't even listen to them, as you're too busy running naked through moonlit forests. The only thing you listen to now is your brand new awe-producer slap slap slapping against your legs, like the sound of water lapping against the banks of a river that is about to flood and kill entire villages.
www.i-regret-everything-but-this-choice.c
