Thursday, 15 December 2011

in search of the perfect existence


i survived wednesday.
so excited about ending this term.
non-compound sentences.
simplicity.
last thursday was funny.
no idea if there's going to be more of that.
filthy flat, disgusting men.
pretty boys.
in need of new clothes.
blood pressure liberatingly low, i'm levitating
from the happiness, my body serves me so well.
this is how i imagine hadouken's driving nowhere, a bit less dramatically, sure

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