sleepy and writing dunno why
watched the animatrix. we're all machines in adolescence, at that age we still rebel, thought, until the world's weights gets us down and on the outs. what does it take to break out of our caves? drugs. extreme demoralization. near death experiences.
fuck pandora and their skip limit. quit playing shit i don't wanna hear on that station.
live for your love. so what's my love? can't find words fuck the birds for flying, they do that shit easy they were born for it, aren't hindered by ego and fear of falling, they don't get distracted by music tv sports and money and drugs and pussy and weed and biggie smalls and hennessy. they even know how to whistle and sing w no practice. those assholes.
anything's a start. goodnight.