Friday, March 13, 2009

Ceci n'est pas une pipe

vain, vane, vein

I am a man of peculiar tastes

I've had recent run-ins with old friends--the majority being the imaginary ones--and I realize how much of a change I have made as a being. 
I used to think it was possible to ensconce oneself on clouds. I made it my primary goal in life. I later found out it wasn't possible. I cried for hours upon hours.
"I quit my job and moved to live in France for a short while, because I wanted to spend time with a girl that fascinates me more than anybody I have ever known"

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