7.26.2006

Today

Write a love song, jump out the window. Vomit sighs, humiliate yourself with beautiful memories and thoughts. Say yes and then no, then yes again, and smile, smile you dumbass, even if it feels absurd. It's not.

Be happy, spit optimism for a second, over and over, until today is over. Because again tomorrow, will probably be today.

And that's it, all the fucking time.

1 Comments:

At 2:07 p.m., Blogger zoé t. vizcaíno said...

or wait till the clouds become purple, they must be purple... sometime.


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i cant find the double dot for my eyes so i just smile, like i do!

U

 

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