15 Mar 2007
i need to calm downtake a deep breath
and think bit by bit..
but i cannot. im putting it off.
because everytime i think, i lose my mind.
completely. comp-fukin-letly.
staple ye lips like i stapled my nose once.
ye lips have a mind of their own.
i have not seen them yet, but somehow i know.
i know that you know, and you know that i know.
we know. and we know what we know.
and they dont because they refuse to believe.
zaza at 8:11 pm