Friday, December 25, 2009

da dadadadada

*click click* delete. *type type type* backspace, delete. *tap. taptaptaptap. tap* delete.

i am alone on this Christmas. alone with a cup of hot liquid and my thoughts. everyone else is out and about, watching other people act in loud voices and dance to remixed music.
it has been an unpleasant and uneventful year, with too many stories that make me think i'm living a tilted existence.

this song makes me want a lover with a smooth back.


Dreaminglass said...

I know the weather holds, but we don't need the sun to make you shine.

desert eagle said...


these island towns don't care for city folk, but i think we can starve the city from our minds.