Thursday, December 4, 2008

Tetra mislabled; before a discovery and ruined ideals as memories trail. Or colapse. Nightmares are so simple. When you wake up you could whisper every single incident and word spoken between whom and what colors they wore if he was there to just listen. Debrah or Elaine... i should know.. at 8:00pm i saw her and i took her money, almost $200. And she was singing. I thought it was the cd player. As the blue sun hit the horizon of her mascara sore skin. This is Thursday. "What... Thousands of years ago? You're like what? 22?"

I am saved. Could silkscreens really perfect my attention? More so than you could ever imagine.