Life. Tangled lines. Everyone crosses everyone at one point, and if you make a chart out of it, it would look messy.
Conversations. Within 5 lines, you could tell a lot from that person. Even with zero, it says something.
People. Some people live within their own walls. Opening when they feel like it, ignoring the rest.
Effect. One small deed spills over to another, and yet another, and disaster ensues.
Escape. Just run.
Suicide. Why people even think of it is a mystery.. 5 years ago. Now - it made sense.
Life. Tangled lines. To untangle it takes too much effort. Cut it off, less time, less effort.
Saturday, March 21, 2009
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