i wanted to make sense today. i mean really.

i liked that yr mouth wanted to say everything, but instead it said nothing. i smell like shit right now.

i could say that i am having a small time finding something to make it okay at 4:09 in the morning when everything says ZERO. but i look up and i see my spock postcard sloppily taped to my computer and i just can.t help getting giddy.

:hired geek:

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