last night someone restrung my guitar, but it is still grossly out of tune.
oh, what is a girl to do =p
would you be second guessing all the time if you truly loved?
maybe that's what love does to you - it screws with your mind.
it may be a talent to be able to whisper intelligibly these days,
that is if you find a trustworthy enough friend to share a secret with.
but it's not that big a secret if you can tell even one person. right?
seeing as how i've lost all inspiration to write, perhaps random redefinition of the first thing that pops into my head is the way to go. just for this evening la.
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