I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Monday, June 15, 2009
The Scraps Of Moving Paper
And if you'll have me, I'd like to come back as a cartoon character, forever playing jokes in your scenes.
I've always wanted to die by having a piano or a safe fall on my head from a great height. Like in cartoon. If that happens, then will you come up to me after and draw a big black X over each of my eyes? That would be an excellent joke, I think, and somewhere I would be laughing...
:-)
ReplyDeleteyes that would be me :(
ReplyDeleteIf it was a joke, why weren't you laughing?
ReplyDeleteAh. You were just playing with me, no?
:)
I've always wanted to die by having a piano or a safe fall on my head from a great height. Like in cartoon. If that happens, then will you come up to me after and draw a big black X over each of my eyes? That would be an excellent joke, I think, and somewhere I would be laughing...
ReplyDeleteYou come home tomorrow.
ReplyDelete...Do me a favor and don't come back.
awesome!
ReplyDeleteI will have you if you think you could, maybe, have me too.
ReplyDeleteWhich is what Mercutio is all about.
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