I fucking love life right now.


VoidedLooking behind me, its all there. Looking in front of me, there is nothing. No certainty, no clues, no path. There is nothing. A vacuum. It is not bleak, it is not dark. But nor is it light. Nor is it gleeful. A vast expanse of empty space, full of vague hopes andVoided
dreams that may or may not
be realized.


S.O.S.Can you hear the Radio from where you are? do the frequencies penetrate your outer shell, the thick cottony disturbance separating you fromS.O.S.
us? Does my voice reach you through
the Radio? Can you here it from where you are, barricaded in the dark recesses of your mind? Because this is a
last
resort. If this doesnt work, I dont know how else to reach you. I may never see the real you again.
Mayday, mayday.
Please respond.


Let's linger a while...My eyes, they roll from yours, brushing along your shoulders, gently tumbling down your arms and up, traipsing across your chest, lingering... lingering... and climb back up touching your lips, scaling your nose and finally meet those two infinite holes of blue sky, where they willLet's linger a while...
remain... until they decide to
travel your body again.


Search PartyHere I stand, staring into nothing; blank stop signs and empty sidewalks. How do I begin to know where I am? If I'm lost for a day, Will you please try to find me? But if you won't, I'll never look back, go onward through theseSearch Party
plain streets, searching for the extra ordinary; a blind man in the dark.
| The stars came fallin' on our heads, but they're just old light. They're just old light. |
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My Gallery
and i promise to get onto drawing chev and/or grey soon. *rolls*
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:.i'm just swimming in copper to smell and pretend like a robot.:
and, don't worry about it. It's not really a big deal.
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Everything works out in the end. If it's not okay, then it's not the end.
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