Monday, May 18, 2009

Birds ate my face...



Write it all down. Tell that story over and over. Tell me your sad-assed story all night.When you understand what your telling is just a story. It isnt happening anymore.When you realize the story your telling is just words, when you can just crumble it up and throw your past in a trashcan, then we''ll figure out who your goin to be.- Invisible Monsters
ph:The Heart is Deceitful Above all Things.

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