Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Take Them To The Curb!

Behind a set of bars lies the truth of my life. He saved my life by sacrificing his. But who gives a shit about him, I’m ALIVE. ALIVE. ALIVE.


My house is brown. It has a cat in it. It also has a dog in it. I’m happy I live there because I like my cat and dog. Sometimes I like to walk out of my front door and look into the street. I wish I had neighbors. It gets lonely here. Max and Clyde help but aren’t much more than a figment of my imagination. Sometimes I’m not sure if they’re really there. I can touch them so I should think they are real, but I can never really know.

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