Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Little thoughts

Im googling helpful tips on how to best keep a glass shower recess clean... rather than browsing fashion editorials.

Im so happy I moved away from the Cross before all this underbelly shit got so out of control.

Half of my wardrobe lives in the linen press in the living room. I dont like this.

Mao's last dancer was very enjoyable.

Im thinking of cleaning my keyboard with some bleach and a cotton tip

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