The Burdens of Being Upright

Apr 15, 2002

demented forever

*sigh* hope in the form of butterflies. this isnt going to get you anywhere. silly kids with silly ideas. love is in the air? no dear, that's pollen. get your head out of the clouds and look at the world around you. feet on the ground is the only way to get anywhere. you're not made of stone you know. there's only so many punches you can take. but still your naive dreams begin to fill your days. who exactly are you dreaming of?


posted by sarah 11:30 PM

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"there is within me, and with sadness i have watched it in others, a knot of cruelty borne by the stream of love."

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