I have been irony. I have been melancholy. I am neither of those. I am not your perception. I am not your muse. I am not your laughter. I am not your sunny day. I am not your anorak. I am not your door-to-door salesman. I am not your madness. I am not the reason you don't make it in life. I am not the reason your girlfriend doesn't look anything like Jessica Alba. I am not the reason she acts like a bitch. I am not your kitchen sink. I am not you.
The day I find me, is the same day you lose you.
Sunday, October 29, 2006
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