keep this secret, that portia writes here.
frequently? varibly, clumsily.
it's not a task, or a mission of refinement, really.
it might not even be, for a certain somebody.
and another thing, to a degree,
she writes like it's espionage, decipherable only maybe.
though written sincerely, dont believe,
anything you read, completely.
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
there is nothing like experiencing failure at the speed of light
i feel the need to keep my nails as dark as possible. its as if thats the only way i can express my anger and the dark side.
+ would it be forward of me to say i'm the best you'll (n)ever have?
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