i just give up.

i want to ask where i went wrong, but don't say anything at all.

i dont know what to do anymore.

about anything it seems.

i'm just floating along.

it's like spring quarter sophomore year all over again. things to do, but no ones doing them. especially me.

just spending time here. doing nothing.

it seems to be what i do best.

written @ 12:24 am on 23.01.02
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take a look around
* now
* then
* me
* the move
* rings
* wishes
* exit
* dland

contact
* contact the girl
* love notes
* leave your mark
* instant
* in the flesh



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