Wednesday, November 30, 2005
stuck at home.
attached to the house furniture.
feeding off the household like a strange parasite fulfilling an odd symbiotic relationship with wood and tile.
not by choice, mind you.
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the magical high has worn off, mostly. but the feelings haven't.
2 years of silence is a long time. i didn't expect to get a second chance. but here it is.
**dream until you die**3:59 PM
