but the city has been bled white.

"I got static in my head.

The reflected sound of everything.

Tried to go to where it led.

but it didn't lead to anything." -Elliot Smith

There's so many primary concerns echoing around this place tonight. Just now, outside, I heard "but I'm a philosophy major too!" and it seems singular.

Singularity: the space where a black hole compresses all matter. Infinitely small.

Please try not to feel that way sometimes. From what I've known, each person deserves their own galaxy. Just take the time to learn them, understand them. You hopefully will agree.

astronomically,

Jared


2003-07-21 at 10:17 p.m.