quasi_sean

Lonely teardrops for all your sad, unloved issues
that given the chance I could forsee them becoming
a great song that will be translated into fifty-hundred
languages.

you need to realize that majical computers will never take the spirit from the lovely weooden typewriters of the past...... . . SSSSSLOOO BOYS...OH the years behind us.

and what to do with those disrepectful apathetic--

BRATS!ASSHOLES!CHEAPBUMMINGOFFTHEIR FAMILIES OR MINE OR YURRRRRS. HOW scary is that possibility teacher? Half the children that left from under your wing found themselves in jail or under-priced coffins to hold the show around. I stuck around! Goddamn...

I live you ******..........******......had another agenda and your space string is breaking, so there it goes.
what then if i live forever? much like youuuuuuuuuuu. you genius in isolation. i want body that will float w/out warning. these are tears. i don't know what they mean. some evil baton of senseless going UP UP.

bring me down. i'll heart you to death.