Wednesday, February 24, 2010

I bind myself in the ways of an institutionalized mind
where I fall from up high, crash, and unwind,
and when I get to the place where there's no where left to hide,
there will only be my true self to find.



In other news, I am his Clementine and he is my Joel in the way that I am a raging psychotic bitch (some of the time), and he is cute beyond words (all of the time.)



Time goes too fast and I need to sleep. It's the story of our generation's life, really.

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