Wednesday, March 21, 2007
InwardConfloption
Outside's sprinkling. You know, I worship these drops beneath those check-like grills. They're empowered with an intensive connection mucilaging myself with the bypast memories. A concoction of the prettys plus appalling ones. Such ugly facts in life, you track on or stay.
I ought to be working on presentation and it brought me here when I'm losing the pash for blogging this bad. Anyway, I'll head back to bed, I resent all mornings. I abhor hours stuck between three a.m and twelve p.m.
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