Reads
About Indie, love triangles, and destruction
Not about Ninjas
Faces
Of fabulous inventions
Scrap paper poetry
The Girl
Is trying to figure out who she is one day at a time.
more?
Loves
Frowns on
Disclaimer
EXit if you hate it.
Honk if your lights are out
...written on 2007-10-23, @ 11:18 p.m.
I am learning the secrets of silence, the assemblage of dancing digits, and letting words flow like water. Only they aren't words. This is all pictures and images and things. Like a painting maybe. Only this something is like an initiation to one of those underground societies. The handshakes just never end.