Sunday, March 14, 2010

These Are Broken Streets, Broken Dreams

I keep seeing flashing shadows. Moving quickly, almost imperceptible. But always catch the end of it. Shades of shapes I can't discern. It's really quite worrying.

Oh man, SO MANY IDEAS! At least 120 different ideas. The other and I must have a jam as soon as possible!! Just killing it here.

A feeling of unease as just washed over me.
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