Friday, December 10, 2010

Waxing Indifference.

...Just throw me on a pan of sizzling honey and drizzle me with chocolate. At least I'd have died a sweet and sinful death. Don't leave me to drown in words that cease to make sense the longer you stare at them. Don't send me down the dry and dreary path of faux enlightenment. Why do all these things matter. Because the world says so? To be one of the world is not to be part of it. The audience always sees more. You find your own joy and I'll find mine. Increased pressure only leads to a more violent combustion. What wouldn't I give to feel the sun again...

Le monde...il s'émiette...c'est sombre...

|Basking @| 6:02 PM|

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