2002.06.22 11:31 p.m. . . . . . . . +a beautiful mind+ . . . . . . . |
when i want very badly to read someone's mind there is a blankness. today i ripped up some of the carpet in my room; there is now a large patch of (what was underneath)) green and white nineteensixtyone linoleum. _____________________________________ all day long i can't forget. and i am so dumb for it. but. but something. comfort. birss is comfort. i wish he were here. _______________________ why do i doubt people. |
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