Monday, February 23, 2004

If this is my imagination than I want a new one.

Life isn't about the number of breaths we take, but the moments that take our breath away

I'm staring at the asphalt wondering what's buried underneath where i am

"We're the convenience of having the newpaper delivered to your room daily, we're USA Today"
ten le grrr ten: no officer, someone PLANTED it

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