absolutely nothing. |
2001-10-07 - 9:56 p.m.
a lot of times i don't update. but you wouldn't know it unless you were in my head. my head is somewhere you could lose your carkeys and they'd never be found again. i swear that makes sense.
cold. leaves. bugs.
they pulled up the duck and left only the donkey.
tattooed men on too-small bikes.
cold hands. wind.
this is going nowhere.
i got nothin.
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