Thursday, February 17, 2005

passing through
uncouscious states
when I awoke
I was on
the onset of
a later stage
the headlights are
beacons on
the high way

     - Death Cab For Cutie

It's weird how ...the older I get, the more I like life and the more I detest it. So much more "wow," so much more "what the fuck?" I guess I always figured that there was a finite amount of emotion, if not range.

Turns out there is a never ending supply of both.

God bless natural-looking exit strategies.

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