my heart is all a flutter with the see-saw life.
i feel like i could break
or explode
but i certainly cannot exist in the middle of the spectrum of emotion.
who wants to be a middleman anyway?
IAMINAFUCKINGDIONYSIONMODEOFOPERATION
IAMAFUCKINGCYCLONETHUNDERSTORMNIGHTMARE
IAMPROWLINGLIKEACATINACAGE
i got so excited that i fell down and i hurt so bad
i thought i broke my uterus.
i think its okay though
i was just being dramatic.
songs to go mad to:
postcards of a painting-maximo park
the windmills of your mind-dusty springfield
soft-kings of leon
dance until your feet rot and fall off.
1 comment:
good to know i'm not going insane alone.
I miss you and our craziness... people look at me funny in this country.
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