She came from the south. He came from the sticks. Somehow, they made all this from pixels and love.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
I used to worry about dying and now I look forward to it. I wonder how it will happen, when it will happen. My lack of survival instinct makes this a daily to do list item. Today, possibly die. Maybe that's fatalistic. Probably. Yeah, it's totally fatalistic.
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