sphinxradio from my brain tell me to step, one two one, this way and that.
then there's the other kind of impulse.

i like it sometimes when i'm not quite sure what i'm doing,
but it gets tiresome never knowing what you're trying to say.
Casey I want to touch her hand, to rub my skin against hers and exchange palm oils. But she wont agree and she'll just be drawn further away from me. 011123
what's it to you?
who go