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I don't sleep when I should; and, consequently, I don't wake when I should. I am sick of computers. I want to be outside, in the grass, in a dress, in a smile, in a yellow day full of animals and trees and everything life should be. I want to be inside a car, driving with you, to nowhere, to everywhere, to the rest of our lives.
I am sick of telephones. They are in between me and everywhere I want to be. And yet. They are the only thing I have. My life is lived through the wires that line the roads that connect, and separate, this country, this family, us. I'm not sure that's a good thing. I am sure it is a bad thing. But then again. It's all I know. It's all I have.
And you, at the end of that line, are what keeps me alive.
Grip.
ladylia added this comment 2008-02-27 16:03:32-06:00
amazing write
eileen added this comment 2008-02-27 00:56:52-06:00
haha. how cute.
stefunny added this comment 2008-02-26 22:59:29-06:00
Ew. What a NERD.
frixie added this comment 2008-07-06 19:41:06-05:00
I really like this. I can somehow really connect to this.
ladylia added this comment 2008-02-27 16:03:32-06:00
amazing write
eileen added this comment 2008-02-27 00:56:52-06:00
haha. how cute.
stefunny added this comment 2008-02-26 22:59:29-06:00
Ew. What a NERD.
frixie added this comment 2008-07-06 19:41:06-05:00
I really like this. I can somehow really connect to this.