pelafina

Its snowing out again.
I can't believe I still have a voice after last night.

Too many drinks later... Ha.

Drunk dreams.
Of past people and places, information.
Meshed into one little episode from my brain.

Damn I still miss certin ghosts.

One person described his home as the door covered in tape. I'm still
trying to find the meaning there. My brain always means something when
using powerful words like "house".


You know I just heard an awful story about an angry little soul. Why
would you stay with someone after they lie to someone about you, so you
get beat up? That's beyond me.

Go figure that one out.





Horah for snow.
Carrianne, don't flake like the snow woman.

Jenni Walmart safrai.
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