and things get bent into shape.
April 8, 2011 § Leave a comment
took this late last night.
i’m not sure what my nightstand says about me, but it says something.
i had this dream last night… that i got a fortune cookie. and the fortune said, “you will become one with your own mind.”
i know. i’m still trying to figure it out, too.
today hasn’t been the best day. which is a shame — the sun was out.
antiseptic and tired.