November 6th, 2009

me with graffiti


frustration over devistation, inflation, failed expectations. i'm waiting. we wait for our fate. what's at stake? what new news will break? can we take it? will we make it? does it matter if we shake it or wipe it or pay with loose change or swipe it? we might get saved we might ride waves. we might rob graves, we might die today. if we live for now and we mean what we say we might just be ok. peace, from your friend, jymi cliche
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