• perspective usually hides where my eyes are facing when they're rolled back. we're all cooing at how cute it is to be young while swooning over how cool it is to be old. i'm no different, really. i eat reese puffs for breakfast and i read the cereal box every damn time. then i drink bitter coffee and i read poetry. a happy(?) medium would be reese puffs in coffee with poetry glued onto the cereal box. shit, i'll try that sometime. but i'm still drinking make-believe tea with peter pan and i really don't want to let go of that. i have my entire life to fuck it up. i'm going to see Hamlet 2 tomorrow. it wasn't planned like a, "think you can manage to swing this?" well, more like a, "we're watching this." because i'm the patron saint of last minute changes of plans. i'm real nice most of the time, but totally two-faced all the time. i blame highschool more than i blame you. even though it was you who proved me right. thus shifting the axis on which my head was tilted, and thus lending me a sharp dose of perspective. thanks.

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