Your tattle tales
2:14 a.m.//12.24.06

Mood: relaxed
Sound: Low Fidelity All-Stars -- Battle Flag

I seek redemption in thought and my actions remain this comfortable rebellion to which I run. My comfort in being this damaged and numb is frightening when thought about.

We all run from the bomb. But I fascinate in remaining in the explosion, because I care that little. I think I'd prefer not-caring, over caring. My confidence spawns from my inability to be concerned.

"It will swallow you up", she said--words of advice about 7 years too late. A flick of a cigarette and a few stories later, I knew I was home.

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