Wednesday, December 30, 2009

language

and maybe we'll communicate with each other through secret channels, vague, meaningful stares, loaded, heavy words, i hope you will, please read my mind

be glad it wasn't you.

once it happened, the right thing to do was painfully obvious. decisions had to be made, people had to be contacted, money had to be collected. compared to the task at hand, 300 dollars seemed a paltry fee.

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i am doing it, but i've done it before, and i'll probably do it again, if history serves as a reminder.

choices, decisions, they are for changing.