Laura ([info]diabolusmetztli) wrote,
@ 2005-05-24 20:22:00
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Current music:River Man -- Nick Drake

Help me, Jumping Jacks
I want to cry into my hands and hide behind my small fridge, in the dark stinch of this room.


I still don't want to talk or type.


There are things I want, so unreasonable, I can't even figure them out.
But meanwhile, they feast on me.


I need to pretend to let go of everything, without actually doing it.


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