we are the homeless. and so are you.

confessions of a dinner whore

Monday, July 17, 2006

they wore versace

waiting for the exams' results. it's like waiting for a sentence . and i thought i'm free from such feelings. placed everything on those two cards. say a prayer for me.
[the grass outside is being mowed. i smell hay.]

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