20.Sep.2002

keep living

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"careful, you might end up on the cutting table."

That sentence was just said to me, and it was probably by far the sexiest thing anyone has ever said to me. I am now officially full of energy, and I have things to take on. I'm looking forward to taking them on, to bending them, whipping them, kicking them and wrapping them to my whims.

There is an entire planet in front of me, and this bitch is about to be mine. From asinine tragedy grows self-motivation. The sun is too bright to be laying low, to be sub-human. The weather is too perfect. There is too much out there for me.

Come to me. You are mine.

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time & machine