trajectory raze i would follow where you lead, but i am not a piece of string coiled around your fingers. i am dust that gathers itself, and dissipates, and lives in flux. i go where the moment takes me, not where the person i share the moment with would influence my movement if they had the means and the grip strength to get it done. 131011 ... unhinged how i got here how we got here etched in my heart like jet trails in the sky years from now it will all fade i will be a different person maybe i will even find what ive spent all_this_time searching for 131011 ... unhinged we shoulda been a parabola star_fucked 140529 what's it to you? who go blather from