three things

April 17, 2012

1. mortality.

2. discipline and self-control.

3. this song. I’m trying to be good, I really am. but I can’t live in the old childhood box and I don’t want to and the only recourse is that damned tightrope. I hate the tightrope. But it’s a lifeline between the box and the gaping red mouth that eats and eats and is never full. Why are there only three options? Really, God. What were you thinking.

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