March 29, 2011

beyond the partition

dear one left diary,

it might be the worst day of your life meeting me, or it might be the best day of your life- i guess that would depend on how you feel about it. it ain't prolly gunna change mine much- me meeting you- on the count of everything i've been through here lately- they made sure of that shit. but then it's alright with me iffin my life were to remain the same from here on- i'd eat, drink grape/cherry juice and be merry. just all in a days work i suppose. eating seeds is a pastime activity. i may not be the one you were looking for- but i will be one you find. you may not want to overlook me- i am one of a kind.