to rage, oh rage against the dying of the light we are all light, stardust to the core there's no on else to illuminate the situation
and we must do something before forced to reap what we have sown.
7.02.2005,10:23
Well folks, I'm leaving town. Running away to hide under trees and swim in the ocean. It's the only real way to escape the news, and the telephone, and the smog, and school, and so I'll be gone until next Saturday. Fare-thee well.
