Monday, April 28, 2014

THERAPY, SMAREPY

IF YOU LOOK CLOSELY,  YOU SEE THE ACTIONS OF A CONCERNED PERSON THAT DABBLES IN JUNK.   I HAVE THE AUDACITY TO COLLECT WITH UTTER ABANDON.   THERE IS A STORY IN THE MAKING OF THIS CRAZY,  CRAZY,  WORLD.   I HAVE LOVED EVERY OBJECT THAT I HAVE TOUCHED.   I AM BRAIN BOUND TO GET USED TO BE ABLE TO LET THEM GO ON THE WORLD... HOLDING THEM SERVES NO PURPOSE. WE ACCEPT TYNE NORTON THAT ALLOWING ITEMS TO BREATHE,  TO COMMINGLE WITH OTHER PEOPLE STUFF...I WAS WONDERING WHAT HAPPENS WHEN THINGS GO ARWY.  SO I DON'T HAVE CARING FRIENDS.  I WISH THAT I MADE MY FRIENDS BETTER.  THEY ARE SWIMMING FOR THEIR OWN LIVES.  I DARESAY WE ARE ALL ROTATE G ON THIS EARTH, SWIMMING FOR THE SHALL END...IS THIS WHAT A MID LIFE CRISIS LOOKS LIKE?   IF I REALLY WANT TO CREATE A VORTEX,  I DID IT.

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