Time and Tears

Life is absurd. Happiness is arbitrary. Pain is inevitable. Oh, the melodrama! Dear heart, bleed for me.

Monday, February 07, 2005

.hazy hue of morning dew.
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  • At 2/12/2005 12:08 AM, Blogger dannyboytward said…

    once smoke came out of my hands, and then I realized that I could shoot fire at people, and then I did, and then I felt bad cause they were burning, so I appologized, but they were already dead. My roomate's house burned down, her mom left the stove on withe a pot of oil. very sad. but I never burned down a house with my hands. those hands are sexier than mine, it makes me sad. goodnight


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