Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Chicago

I love Sufjan Stevens because is he the only person I know of who can use words to describe what life really is. It's important to know someone like that, because these days especially I've been needing someone to tell me.

Can I really jinx the next six months into being horrible just because for a second I thought life was good? Is life really that horrible? God is dead, but there is still something out there torturing us. Not someone, something. I believe it's something.


I vow to love Bridgette Brown for the rest of my brief, uneventful life



I am a dinosaur,
I eat your flesh



Oh, and by the way, your mad.

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