machina;

September 3rd, 2002 · 1 comment

there are a number of melodramatic things that i used to think were beautiful. there are many beautiful things that i used to think were worthwhile.
there are no things, there is only melodrama and beauty and their absence.

and everything is worthwhile.

.
(maybe i’m falling out. 2am kind of. takes forever.)

(maybe i don’t have the vocabulary for the kind of     emotion     i carry around.)

here
here
her.e

hurry.

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