today Claire and I were walking.
we saw a car, the steering wheel was in the passenger's seat, same with the driver.
he was hot.
posted by Toes @ 4:14 PM
Imaginary Tickles
I look at one thing. I study it, drink in the details, learn it's every bit of individuality. I turn my head for one second, distracted by the twinkle in an eye, and look back. Nothing is the same. The reality that I knew has disappeared. One thing that we must all do, is not let our imaginary world take over the harsh reality. We can't continue living in a non-existant world. We'll never understand, that's ok.
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Saturday, April 15, 2006
we saw a car, the steering wheel was in the passenger's seat, same with the driver.
he was hot.
2 Comments:
and british
whatever. i found it fascinating, and that's all that matters :P you should just be glad that i shared that experience with you person. Anonymous
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