Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Day Tripper

If it wasn't for the free spirited indian tribe, my brain would have suctioned into skeletal midnight madness. I drove my heart passed the speed, into the unknown. I lived for the spectrum and all of its subordinates. I believed in a diet of chocolate, cigarettes, and coffee... and for that my life is grade C. Not exceptional, but excessively stuffed with innovation.

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