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you think you're chocolate

when you're chewing gum

2006-08-17

the word itself does the trick

I really hope you read this rj, because the best thing that's happened to me today was seeing you on campus! (I wanted to write 'in school', but that seemed so juvenile, so scratch that).

I feel light tonight.

I am finally sitting down in front of the computer, slowly savouring the words of others.

Nothing can stop me from enjoying the deliciousness of film and words, the wrinkles on the couches, the coolness my feet feels on these faux marble floors.

I really like the word comfort. The way it sounds, like someone trying to wrap their arms around a tree. The softness of that touch. Now why does that word pop into my head and why is it so important to me at this moment?

'I have wasted my life', the last line of a poem I keep coming across. You know how people are, now I think it's trying to tell me something.

Yux chewed at 8:38 p.m.

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