or maybe guilt

sometimes when there's nooone left, or things are so that it seems that there isn't, you return to places left behind, longing for attention, given and received.

some call it boredom.

i see this is still the disfunctional piece of crap it was when I left.

cheers.

maybe I'll be back when I'm actually proud of what I'm doing.

so long, and thanks for the fish.

Mood: chaotic & not caring
Listening to: micah p hinson - the leading guy

Mood: cold
Listening to: Antony & The Johnsons - for today I am a boy

Tema acestui concurs va fi... Imaginea timpului...


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