how_to_be Harlequin Not where I want to be, not who I want to be, not why I want to be. You've lost yourself, and I'm not far behind. So what do we do? We dance. We spin and twirl and whirl in a ridiculous step. I'm laughing. I'm laughing because I know you'll be laughing too, soon - without me. And that's okay. 060115 ... Ps Mjd . 060115 ... Farool On your way up. Climbing to a better tomorrow. Actually, fuck that. Even I'm not that optimistic. How to be alive. There's more to life than living. Some of us are alive. Some of us are really living. We're lost, let's find our way home. Together. Shit. I didn't mean that. I'm not conceited enough to think that every single thing you say is to me. I'll give you the benefit of the doubt, and butt out. Mon amie, I love you. Je t'aime. I can't wait to see you again, and I hope that you find your way out, with whoever you want. 060116 what's it to you? who go blather from