your name is what and you're a whatwhat?
lightbreaker, watershaker, ooh ooh yeah.
i taste of nothing.
i thought: flash your tits and make pouty faces. is that what it'll take?
well fuck that.
i will still taste of nothing.
it seems like this blogbolgbgol is not really going anywhere, sort of floating around aimlessly, with no real tangible function.
being interwebly limited/challenged for the next two/three months will do me good. i don't think i want to write about daily life anymore. or about myself, for that matter.
and i will yet keep tasting of nothing.