collision_with_destiny
yellow 5 it's 4am and i play hopscotch on the pavement squares to shake off the chill in my toes. it's so quiet i imagine hearing the sound of moonlight hitting the pavement, bouncing off the frosty windshields of parked cars, blanketing this side of the sleepy world. i'm antsy there stepping into the middle of the street although i know no cars are coming. it's safe now, it's safe now, but tension still remains. these lanes are made for cars, pedestrian traffic belongs on the sidewalk. and i picture wile e coyote looking both ways before crossing the quiet train tracks before you-know-what happens. just a few more seconds. still alive? yep. just needed a moment to cast out those demons of self-doubt. so i stroll back indoors, and face the destiny before me, the sleep that hits me like a fallen anvil. 020418
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stork daddy hello...i'm destiny...i'm afraid you hit me...perhaps we should exchange numbers and information 020418
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sporkwielder i'd say destiny is everywhere...it's harder to not hit it then to hit it. 020418
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unhinged we should have never went out tonight
the atm card almost saved us
but we just had to push it



did you ever get so angry you wanted to choke the life out of something? (namely her)
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