(tobi, thirteen)

this kid, man...
she's my hero.

"re You know my history in fragments and I know your life in sketches:
I cannot put a C on this twice-- I knew because I tried and it didn't work."

to you, i say this--i've been accused of being a
honey-talker but today, you get the grand prize.

pushin' niceness

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i am dreaming a wall around myself

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your best bets are...
ransom.note@gmail.com
or
http://www.myspace.com/ransom_note

(yeah. it's me.)

you are, of course, very busy. and me--i am busy.
we are both (we are all) too busy.
when the excuses run out, though, there are only regrets.
it is so very difficult to stay afloat with stones in your pocket.

we're doomed in the end.
we can, though, choose to shine while we're here.
we can be stars.

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in your presence, even my shadow acquires the sensation of touch