i want a casket made out of pop music and i want it painted black.

it might seem like im so out of touch and like i dont give a fuck, but really im right there with you guys...you cyberspace people.

whatever happens directly to one person happens indirectly to everyone else.

in my dreams about the waves i am standing on the beach and the sky is just like the sky in a super 8 flick.

sometimes there are gulls overhead

sometimes my shoulder hurts like it does in real life

(like it does online?)

tintin. sterling has her hair like that, btw.





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