Thursday 14 January 2010

This may never start, i'll tear us apart. Can i be your enemy?

This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin
You tried to reach deep but you couldn't get in.

Today was nice; minimal lessons with young fancyable teachers, pissing around with interesting and abnormal people (as abnormal as you get at the marist anyway), nothing nasty and unexpected and lots of mellow yellow.

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