I'm getting tired of wealthy people...I happened to come across an "investment portfolio" of a wealthy person. He seemed to have "just left it out" probably knowing I'd come around and be curious. which I did and was. lots and lots of zeros of which none fazed me. Because in order to have wealth like that I'd have to be like him. and that's something I can not let myself become.
almost, almost and sometimes it's close. sometimes not; not in the mood to talk to you never in the mood to talk to you and i don't care and i know you don't care, once in a while in between the breath and the beating and running i am somebody altogether different and tonight idontcare why would you why would i
WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU??! CAN YOU SEE THIS? WILL GOOGLE BE KIND WHEN YOU TYPE YOUR NAME TO SEE YOURSELF. GOOGLE, THE TECHNOLICAL MIRROR OF THE SOUL. Christian Klingeler WHERE ARE YOU???
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It is not cold today, it is hot. The heat is alive and it has knowledge of skin, of eyes and tongue. Wraps and waters the body. I went to the store and I got a diet soda. I was stuck in traffic and the horns and anger of it all. the old man on the asphalt. The child with the plastic dump truck with wheels like chocolate donuts. It was early when he danced in the sprinklers at the edge of olympic. I'm scared for him a
