..but now when I have caught a cold all i ever want is to warm up to normal.
nose and eyes started running at work today. beads of sweat forming on the frontal lobe casing, mind forming thoughts on the inside of the casing, can i blow my nose in the suit pockets. got home. flat is a mess. dont visit.
sigur ros, bjork and turbonegro playing.
fuck the world, i dont need to dominate you, just heat me up sun.
karl
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man, i hate the sun. it makes all the girls here in wellington take off most of their clothes. it means i can climb outside till 9 o'clock at night. it means....
stink.
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