Tuesday, December 21, 2010

hay tantos caminos para andar.... (repost from myspace)

september 12, 2008:

I'm only hungry for gourmet cupcakes.



Im really hoping ill never grow up. Which is not to say I want to stay this age, this right-now, forever. Which is to say… I don't know what I want.



If I don't watch them, my hands go to my mouth. Why, hands? What are you up to?



Why create? Why do some people not create anything at all? Otherwise, how do you know your soul is alive?



If youre fooling yourself, how do you know? Or, better, how is it possible to fool yourself? Its you! You know all your tricks!

Or are you then too wary of your old tricks? Imposing them on situations where they don't exist, and trick you into thinking youre tricking yourself again?



What?



If you listen to language tapes while you sleep, then I cant help you interpret your dreams. Like.. literally. I don't speak german.

Sorry.

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