my internet's been working all day.
i have three reliable proxies to choose from.
i've sat around at home with nothing to do at times.
i have no excuse.
i just haven't felt like writing.
all my words feel empty.
and usually empty things are good-
empty things can be used,
empty things can be filled,
but not my words.
they're empty and bottomless and
incapable of actually containing any of my thoughts and feelings-
syllables leak out, heartbeats slip out between sentence fragments.
真没用。
Monday, June 8, 2009
what can i say
from the fingertips of d li at 11:56 PM
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