and who are you? she sternly spoke to the one beneath the smoke. why i'm fire, he replied. and i love your solitude, i love your pride.
9:13 a.m. x 2007-07-22
last night i had the most cliche of all my nightmares. the dumbest and the worst feeling. it bugged me to dream it and it bugged me that i dreamt it. i wish my brain would leave that shit out of it.
i felt so bad last night i had to go lie down early. i went to bed early-ish. i hope today feels better. but fuck that fucking nightmare.
I'M SO NUMBER ONE THAT IT'S A SHAME THAT YOU LET OTHER NUMBERS IN THE GAME.