I fall down just to give you a thrill Prop me up with another pill If I should fail, if I should fold I nailed my faith to the sticking pole
i forgot what i was going to say. i don't write much these days. i talk. i laugh.
i don't daydream much these days. i mean business.
this is new.
kanyon'da funda'yla gulmekten yarilirken gelen gecen insanlar sasirarak baktilar. iyi de nasil gulmeyelim kardesim, kanyon'un ortasina elif'in okuzlerini koymuslar, hacilar dukkaninda inek çanı kolyeler satiyorlar, bill's vitrininde bir sunnet gomlegi var ve gulmeye baslayinca durmak imkansiz gibi bisiy..
This blog holds my inner conversations. It's that gentle push to blink open your eyes and get going. Think earthly possessions or a simple recipe. Think coffee. This is a blog pulling the lurex threads in an otherwise ordinary piece of fabric.
Thursday, May 17, 2007
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