Friday, March 30, 2007
“…have a bandit day….”
 

i want to give you an “a-okay” sign in the mornings when i wake up.
except that i am always midair when you stir.
on a plane/feeling plain.
fell out of bed.
fell out of love.
even monet did sketches.
close quarters.
head overflowing.
ideas keep me up all night.
i miss who i was too?
except for the whole wanting to be dead thing…
oh i guess and the cheating and the lies.
but the rest i was ok with.
some of the time.
consciences are always heavier than egos.
i mean trust me i know.
doubled standards are tripled and quadrupled.
everything inflates with time.
on keyboards i put it all into reverse.
suddenly it all makes sense.
 

posted by xo @ 7:13 PM