Arsonists and Used Matchsticks
light fuse,
run away.
1:58 AM, Untitled
Saturday, December 13, 2008

Screw the friends who think you've got Sadim's Touch. Screw the people who say it's a waste of money. Screw the people who say you can't do it. Screw the people who tell you to move on.

There are people who care. There are people who believe.

It's a conundrum. I want to be alone. And yet I want someone. And then I want someone else to listen.

It's why people invented telephones. They hated to be too close together but they also feared being alone.

Well, I'll figure it out. I am well and truly Cutt Off.