teach me that i'm small.
Monday, Sept. 06, 2004
when you find you're made for a time, a place, it shackles you, and you go there, do that. here i am.
it's not the loneliness or the foreign soil. it's just not you.
running away is the only thing that ever got me anywhere.
i'm sorry.
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12:55 am ::
now playing ... explosions in the sky (earth is not a cold dead place)
heads :: tales
now playing ... explosions in the sky (earth is not a cold dead place)
heads :: tales