I suck at life.
let's skip it all and find chutes and ladders.


FamiliarYou were a familiar stranger then We were closer than we seemed I felt you breathing me within Like a match lit too close to skin You lay there that night Closer than my own soul I felt my lips on your tongue Like the sky embraces the Sun And we fell, we fell hard We felt more than we'd ever felt before We lived, we finally lived I was yours to keep then Because I was never anyone's But I was yours Not like a person would belong to another But because we were one Till we got lost and separated Exasperated we wandered alone Till finallyFamiliar


buildings.He almost fell a few times. Buster had been a window washer since his move to Chicago after hed been a sparkling new edition to the alumni of a high school located so far out in the midst of rural New Mexico that they didnt even bother naming the place. He was nineteen and desperately looking for any kind of employment as soon as hed made the rushed move up to Chicago just two months after graduation day in June of 1948. His father was an unsuccessful businessman and his mother packed her things one day and fled to France when Buster was fifteen on a quest to live the situations shed read about in the books she read. Abuildings.
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here's the ticket. what's the problem?
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~*Don't tell me not to fly--
I've simply got to!
If someone takes a spill,
Its me and not you.
Who told you you're allowed
To rain on my parade!*~
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Barbra Streisand
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To know that one knows what one knows, and to know that one doesn't know what one doesn't know, there lies true wisdom. ~Confusius
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moralists have no place in art
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