Monday, December 15, 2008

"The greater part of what my neighbors call good I believe in my soul to be bad, and if I repent of anything, it is very likely to be my good"


I examined every bit of information, every clue, when I was 16. By 21 I was ruined. By 35 I am a wreck; if you like IKEA.
Fuck.
I am walking and digging it all and will not describe any of it.
I do know, though, that walking is all that matters, anyhow.
See you soon.

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