gullpian

i went away through the back door then. as i fancy a lighting boy now. susan says the intern's a little brain dead so you gotta make him see you. that was little about me privately. i only become friends with all by this distance, rarely when i'm sitting. it was without notion i was afraid of oceans, but it never puts me there when i look into this darkness. it's the only one i know and like being watched by; the only one i absorb rather than the other way around. i move in circles. i don't want to be dead.