Friday, December 05, 2008
ehem. wondered earlier if it could get any stranger than watching a girl walking in the dark with something furry and purple sticking out her coat, a pineapple in one hand, and singing along to an inaudible song. this had a lot to do with degrees of exclusion. fleeting moments of contrite doings and later on then more or less reticent, rather inward acts ensue. i had a line i had to write in repeat. crap. can't recall it now. crap.ah when today feels like yesterday then i can't be arsed bout tommorow.i will do this and i will, lest this day goes to waste. again, fatin. late nights do mean unrelated short phrases acting in cahoots, masquerading as a freaking blog entry. surprise, surprise.ps - nak kawin encik pattinson. prettyplease?
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