[3:05 p.m.] : [2002-03-23]

Did you expect it all to stop at the wave of your hand? Like the sun is just going to drop if it�s night you demand. Well, in the dark we are just air so the house might dissolve. But once we are gone, who is gonna care if we were ever here at all? Well, summer is going to come and it�s gonna cloud our eyes again. There is not need to focus when there is nothing that it worth seeing. So you trade liquor for blood in an attempt to tip the scales. I think you lost what you loved in that mess of details. They seemed so important at the time but now you can�t even recall any of the names, faces, or lines." sarcasm is by far the greatest ivention ever. you can say something by that you by no means think is true and people can then take you seriously for some odd reason and blow it up into some big yellow balloon of rage(i also like metaphor, but not as much as sarcasm). i went to the beach yesterday and swam. the water felt so increadibly good, the coldness and the fight of the current. the whole day was wonderful actually. [in this space i was going to put a picture of me assaulting a cop in San Fransico...but the scanner is being stupid so i'll have to add it later] "A sunrise and a sunset. You are lying while you confess, keep trying to explain. She raised her hands in the air and asked you, When was the last time you looked in the mirror? Sunrise, sunset. You are hopeful and then you regret. The circle never breaks.Hold your sadness like a puppet, just keep putting on the play. But everything you do is leading to the point where you just won�t know what to do." ""-Conor Oberst

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