Monday, March 3, 2008

prisoners of fear; death row duty call.

i've been playing way too many videogames.

unrelated: at some point, we all have to defenestrate our dreams, because we're growing up to become gossamer ghosts. still, i can't escape this sunshine rising through my blood and flooding my insides. maybe the onslaught of negativity still lingers in lines under my eyes and on the corners of my lips but that's pretty hard to dwell on with a world of new questions, but all of that is of course, quietened under my fingertips.

quid pro quo, we're expected.