Wed, 10 Feb 2010 at 07:07am
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float, i think we can-
or fly
we're one now,
with the current
shed yr head,
the thoughts you
think
deprogram now
and keep it blank
forget the past it doesn't matter,
universal conscience blends forever
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ah i've been trying to get ahold of you but i couldnt figure out how to message again and was having problems with comments bah fuck it but sddfldsjfrj!!!
open mic poetry jam/ really cool spoken word stuff anyone can read or jam, badass people. every tuesday at 7 to 9. i always think of you when i go.
how are things??
I haven't been on in forever it seems, and it's most likely the same for you...seeing as your last reply was Oct last year. I do well in any case!
Slave to the work cycle but to nothing else, thankfully.
I want to hear about your spiral of life as of late. It's a shame we don't intersect paths anymore. But that can be changed haha.
Tell me where your hideout is!
pre.mail.work@gmail