April 13th, 2007

Brown-eyed Stare

Odd rap infestation.

(Since when did the Beastie Boys come to visit?)



'Till Brooklyn!

(oh dear. Too much thinking, Strongbow, and friskiness = up at ten to four. I'm getting too old for this.)

At least I don't have to Fight. For my right. To par-tay!

(Okay. That was a groaner. Back to bed. To sleep, perchance to dream. Aye, there's the rub.)
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Brown-eyed Stare


"Fidelity is an illusion. Believing careful lies and excuses is easier than acting on the truth. Why waste your life on things you can't trust?"

No signature, just the text msg to my phone. From LJ.

And now I'm wondering who the sender was/is.
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