repeatrepeatrepeat Photophobe Strapped and spinning in Randwick Junction, searching for a way to make everything meet. It always comes together, because something has to give. But what if nothing does, just this once? I'm living with no reserves of any sort; if I stumble I'll die. Strapped and spinning again, but it'll be alright; it always is. 010705 ... pointless he makes me ache he makes me ache he makes me ache he makes me ache he makes me ache he makes me wet he makes me small he makes me smile he makes me ache 080127 ... hsg lessons repeat until they're learned. 080127 ... anythingbutcryptic god yes he makes me ache too. 080127 ... anythingbutcryptic not god. he. you know what i mean. replace jesus with babe in all the hymns, giggle, then feel guilty. anyway. we were in church making phallic and circle shapes. and giggling. the priest knows my name. i cannot believe. 080127 what's it to you? who go blather from