as if inside our skulls, instead of the brain, we felt a fish, floating, attracted by the Moon.

Saturday, January 2, 2010

diamond bullets ripping up the night

Image collecting is my primary hobby right now. that's kind of sad/boring/pathetic of me, but I haven't been doing much else. I did clean the living room today, and I put up more lights in the kitchen. I wish I could take out the trash and get decorations/items from my car, but jack has the keys so I can't leave the building unless I feel like being locked out until he gets back (I don't).

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