Sunday, December 31, 2006

I was born
But a year before time travel with flux capacitors
Shit I even spelled that right

And all the pop in my veins
All the culture spread before me
Like a neo-hippy and her tie-dye yesteryear blanket

But do hope to weave something new

1 comment:

F/Brownstone said...

ah i love confessions of casualties
miss u girl
c u on the knob
u maddest of hatters