It’s coming and it’s going.
The dirtballs in your pockets and take off both your shoes, etc.
Filed under Benevolence, Dreams, It'll All Come Good
maybe you should kiss someone nice or lick a rock, or both.
Maybe I should cut my own hair, coz that can be so funny. It doesn’t cost any money and it always grows back; it grows even after you’re dead.
That’s not actually true, your skin actually contracts creating the illusion that your hair and nails still grow. In reality, they don’t.
You’re saying Regina Spektor has lied to me?
I don’t believe in nothing no more.
Also, are you aware that this post doesn’t display properly?
Or at all… unless you click on the recent posts.
Yes. Yes, I am.
That’s alright then.
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