Friday, September 09, 2011

there i was in my miserable and weird way and there they were staring at me thinking what a bizarre specimen this... this person (?) is.

here we shall produce you the saddest girl in the train, the loneliest girl at the party and the most bitter girl in all that is festive.

if you let her push on the pedal off the cliff, she would just- hands gripping tightly on the steering wheel, heart pounding to get out of ribcage, eyes shut till the white bloodshed; all these, sure; but plunge off she would. she would.

are you one who knows what stops the girl?

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