haphazard hits
random rumblings
senseless sightings
Monday, June 12, 2006
sponge
empty - bittersweet coffee ice-cream
i feel inadequate and small when i talk to him. he knows lotsa crap and im just trying to be a sponge - trying to absorb as much as i can. but i will never be able to catch up.
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