13 March 2010

Nothing.

I don't see anything worth starting. Right now, sitting here. Nothing. There's really nothing. Blinded. I'm blinded by these heartbreaking presumptions. Premature. I may have free-fallen prematurely. Nothing.

And it's odd... I'm okay.

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I'd take detached face anytime. Just don't give me blank 'coz it makes me wanna barf.

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