Wednesday, February 17, 2010


Color the world with the shadow of emptiness; and you will be rewarded with never ending immobility of life.


I didn't eat here, their food sucks, the customer service is awful, I use their crayons to draw and scribble my hate, I just listen to the live music that reminds me of how alienated I am, the view is good from here I can see the gigantic clock, the empty sky and of course people running like ants. And for an immovable object like me I know, I don't belong here. I should be drinking beer and listen to the "Dark side of the Moon"

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