keep your / hand on the rail / if / all / else fails

<< Thursday, Dec. 08, 2005 - 10:56 pm >>
waltzing in a garbage pile

all the fineries in the world couldn't save you from nostalgia. maybe it's time to quit the winter blues. didn't you say the tall buildings would make you rich?

it's been a hot week. my chest feels like a hot air balloon. i'm living my life backwards. because when i close my eyes, i can still smell you.