morbidhippie's Diaryland Diary

- 2004-07-11 4:58 p.m. i know the sound of panic.

you;re a beautiful smokey eyed city boy and i would love to just for a moment jump in and taste the flavours of inside your mind, just watch how you work and what iit sounds like in there

i hate the silence in him. days spent reading a book i was all but broken i was wanting even a snuck kiss in the loungeroom when no one was around and a argument after the post office all round confused wat the fucks going on

cheese and fucking biscuits i just i just fuck fuck

i just heard this song and i had to come and say that if i ever again experience anything as beautiful as you and whatyou brought then it will make any pain and any shame in the wide fucking universe more than worth it, it will make it all seem like a dream and this beautiful thing wil be real life.

static.

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