Sunday Mar 27, 2005

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the loneliest easter i can remeber.

my feet took me here:

it's my favourite place here for some reason. i think i'll start walking to work via this place. it's a bit longer route but hey, spring is here and i get to see this every morning.



The power of orange knickers
Under my petticoat
The power of listening to what
You don't want me to know

Can somebody tell me now who is this terrorist
Those girls that smile kindly then rip your life to pieces?
Can somebody tell me now am I alone with this
This little pill in my hand and with this secret kiss
Am I alone in this...

Tori Amos <3
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eternalidiot:
Wow, that's really cool. It gives me flash backs of writing graffiti. Even though Easter sucked I've read the Bible once or twice and I'm pretty sure Jesus still loves you, regardless. ARRR!!!
tellyfone:
"love train yards, old industrial zones, and wherehouses. they are little pieces of the fabric that molds this world we live in, and their loneliness and size are peaceful for some reason... i can't figure out why i am drawn there, but i always seem to find myself moving towards them."

You too huh? They used to be my favorite photo subjects.

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