david gray, nov 5th. a 9 day. i’m so happy about that. like looking forward to a meeting with an old friend. he has a way of bringing me to tears, in a good way.
experimental stream of consciousness writer who may or may not be a liar. sanest person you've ever met but i'll look you in the eyes like a computer eating magnets. what i don't know about you, i'll make up. and you'll still love me because you don't know where i went that moment you swore i disappeared. my moods chase the seasons and i hear it makes an interesting read. i like smelling good.