Bookshop GirlShe's your bookshop girl. Keep her on the shelf or in a drawer in the labyrinth of volumes Pull her out, bookshop boy lay her on that bookshop floorBookshop Girl
and she'll always have a corner all she'll ever have is a corner in a place where you don't live just follow the clothes crumb trail and she'll be there, yours to give
Bookshop girl, you hide behind yourself, wrapped up in a story you write Once Upon A Time there was a girl and a boy who knew her but it's just mythology, a second hind sight
And she doesn't want you and that's how y
Excerpts from The Neil Diary.Daily Diary:Excerpts from The Neil Diary.
9am- Woke up. Drank tea because I am pretending to be British and have to be convincing about it.
10am- Played telephone roulette with phone book.
10:12am: Called "winner" of said roulette game. Asked them if they knew who Forgettable God is. Then pretended to have forgotten question. Hung up swiftly.
10:15-11:00am: Cackled madly at genius self.
11:00am: Stared at novel morosely.
11:30am: Brooded. Emphatically.
12:00pm: Hurray, lunch time! Hunt for Wild Sushi Plant.
12:15pm: Discovered that there is no such thing as Wild
Good Morning, BeautifulOnce I woke up and didn't remember anything. Air in my lungs felt like a violation, the click of my eyelids as I blinked startled me. Time was irrelevant then, time didn't exist and isn't there a theory saying that time is relative? Am I showing off my ignorance? I never had a head for science. That's for later, though. Anyway, it took me a while to remember that I had a body, and even longer to remember what to do with it. Words were slow in coming, and sometimes required tactile references to situate themselves in my brain. Blanket. That is a blanket. Those are feet. My feet. That is a floor. That floor is cold. That floor is damn cold. FucGood Morning, Beautiful
I think I'm the first who clicked on your page... I saw your image on the front page... and yr picture caught my attention. It's not really the image itself... just its simplicity... perhaps it's just reminds me old stories.. anyway. I'm curious to see what else you will post.
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