existentialism_waltz raze dance around the truth enough & you'll warp it into a brand new shiny lie 030809 ... misstree always know your dancing partner's name, and be careful about promising to call it in the morning. 030811 ... megan mersault liked her breasts and the simplicity of life i have taken that from existentialism and formed it into me. i like to press my forehead against glass when it's raining. i feel happy when i walk stride for stride with someone and they spontaneously grab my hand. i like to eat cookies right out of the oven, especially while sitting on a linoleum kitchen floor and preferrably with a big black dog nearby. when i danced, i felt safe when i could stand on your feet. i like to not change. i like things to not change. nor people. i like love and i like sex and i like to make spoons and feel your bulge of manhood swell behind me because i moved a certain way thus experiencing power over you. i like the way a balcony feels in late afternoon with a small breeze i wish sadness had some perks other than being able to fill a page with dribble 040409 what's it to you? who go blather from