Radiance becomes unbearable, light bouncing off the moon.
No light please, I am dark for a reason, black clothes only: pantsshoesshirt.
Sunglasses in daylight. “I want to look like, be like; Jimm Leary S. Thompson”.
Drunken role models for college students. “But Professor, acid enlightens me, makes
me more creative” (walloozing). Later,life becomes unbearable,
tiny pinhole of joy.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
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