i'd like to fly, but my wings have been so well denied.
the one day i flew out, disaster and 'shut your mouth' laughs also flew out of reach. the comet dust; as in the earth is a cold, dark place. the rarely seen pickles that hide behind the others in the same green jar. green demons that sing ridiculous sun shining songs, and the blue stars that melted from that same scenery you said you liked today. the sun doesnt revolve around this world it rotates and rounds because it must, and the moon that shines equally as bright is cold and miles away.. not to mention made of cheese.
ew. i cant believe i voluntarily watched a video on myspace of a pretty girl eating a pray mantis... i cant believe that bitch. how dare she?
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