bubbles and smoke rings
2003-01-10 ~ 3:11 p.m.

what makes you happy...

what leaves you satisfied...

not what you do for a living. *smile*

it is correct. now i want my smiles to pay the bills.

*listening to nin, crystal method and godsmack*

it is one of those days.

watch your fingers and keep your hands at 10 and 2.

*stretching and yawning and flashing fangs*

and this oddness....this weirdness that engulfed me and everything else i have found immense joy in....

leave it in the there and come with me to the here.

damn hester, i just can't escape from the hereness and the thereness of it all.

i will miss home this weekend. but i do not want to be funky about it.

time for me to get ready and do stuff...

no writing this weekend unless i am siezed in or by a bone chilling grip that commands such.

one question...

where is the fucking guestbook love?

why do i have such a wonderful mute audience? bastards!

things to ponder amidst bubbles and smoke rings.

have a good day.

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