the Doors is a big part of my life right now.
(why is jim morrison never in color?)!
what is this madness?

he is all the pieces I never had
all the things I was missing
all the things
I spent all my damn time missing.

if it means I'll have to special
I'll suffer it. he is my world
the sun to my seed!
(and a very strange
poet. but an amazing
being)

it's like loving bukowski!

I feel like I've done so much wrong
by not knowing. I hardly deserved my
name and title before, last week.
when my exboyfriend loaded them
onto my new nano ipot. (its
important to me.)