I've been stringing words together that make anything but sense all the while playing anything by Explosions in the Sky on repeat. I am drinking Iced tea until my teeth rot out and I haven't brushed my hair. I blog more than I breathe. I want to see lights in my eyes really late at night, I'm tired of hearing the crickets chirp their lullaby. I want out, I want to truly escape. Instead these old habits gnaw at me nightly, I wonder If I'll ever be free.cheers.
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