All the world's cowardly monkeys are caught up in a game they'll never finish. Banana roulette won't let them go til they die. We'll pry open our sewn-up eyelids and the feelings this generation has lost will be reflected in the tears that fall.
Monday, August 21, 2006
Sometimes
I get the feeling that there are tiny little elves that steal my things.
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