Thursday, September 2

I keep forgetting there's no one here.
An empty room in the dark, isn't necessarily empty, i guess.
That's one of the many hazards of talking to one's self; you're more inclined to think someone gives a shit, even if it's just you.
Whatever. I don't intend to let the lack of substance keep me from abusing it one in the same.

I wish i was a loom.

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