And Then:
colaca?
01-05-03 - 1:03 am

chaos is healthy. to inspire, create, or encourage chaos is to live, i think. i love to read learn and study things that make little or no sense to anyone. theoretical physicist as it were. taking the basic theory that because a butterfly in japan flaps its wings a hurricane forms off the coast of florida and applying it into every day life for a simple spark of entertainment. walking up to your mom and saying "Mom, I think the dog ate my cloaca." and walking away knowing your mom has no fucking clue what a cloaca is. but i'd be willing to bet you don't either. moving on. babies rooms are always blue or pink. id like to paint the walls black with little glow in the dark stars all over the place.

i love you in blue

i love you in red

but most of all

i love you in blue

insomnia is like taking toast and rubbing it across your eye balls real fast. its like that.
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