color*breeze
the reachable sky is still too far away
but i will get there somehow

Friday, September 28, 2007

Jacks: Maybe one day I'll wake up and I'll feel...
Peter: What?
Jacks: In love.....You know dizzy and feverish and nauseous.
Peter: Thats not love Jacks, thats the flu.
Jacks: Well, at least I'm tryin...

The above, an excerpt from "Love and other Disasters"..
Lol....humans futile attempts to find love..

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