10.31.2005

 

Spooky (Stray)

Some things never happen.

Extinctions are happening now.

as for me...

I have been doing, so I haven't been writing, here at least. I'm going to take a break from writing my thesis to finish up SK's trio. I owe him so much more than I've given. These things happen.

I'm working with what I've got. There's no getting rid of it, first of all. But that doesn't mean I can't open up and let it go, let it go. This isn't a song. This is something that never gets a chance to disappear, this is sometimes a thing that never appears. This can't be complete sanity, either. And it's not happening now but for a head.

Otherwise, I was Pimp Zorro, or I was like Pimp Zorro, but it takes more than the shoes to fill them.

And, these things too:
. I quit drinking (which should be easy to do once I toss my Lush albums)
. I quit smoking (which should be easy to do after doing it for 1/365 years)
. I need very few, but deeply sound and strong, and I have them, friends.

Comments:
did you mean 1/365 days?

cuz otherwise.. you lookin' good for your age!
 
nah, 1/365 years is one day. Though ask me again when I'm 366.
 
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