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I write because I talk, excessively.
My favourite smell is skin.
I am a homebody.

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12:23 AM
Tuesday, March 08, 2011
so it goes like this?
Tonight the three of us sat on deep blue benches and drank milk tea with smooth jelly. The colloquy was half hearted. I let the jelly slide around my mouth, and I wonder about the Sanksrit romatha act of chewing cud. Then I remember how Totto-Chan used money to buy a piece of treebark. Totto-Chan's got to be one of my all time favourite characters. Then. Poiful jellybeans in strange desaturized colors. Like Harry Potter's vomit flavored beans.
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1:04 AM
Monday, March 07, 2011
tell me the place love found you
John Milton: "It happened in monterey, a long time ago I met her in monterey in ole mexico, stars and still guitars and lucious lips as red as wine broke somebody's heart and i'm affraid it was mine it happened in montery without thinking twice I left her and threw away the key to paradise"
al pacino lovin.