the heidi files.

the heidi files.
If you write it all down it doesnt exist...
wait it's 1984 come to life
we willingly freely and almost readily provide our most inner details served fresh and with precise amounts of truth, envy, and wrath.
I lead an interesting and full life, which I purposly complicated with a family. I make 10,000 lists, stay up too late almost everynight, love NPR and W Magazine and am a lover of beautiful people...I am a lucky girl with insightful means, watch out becasue I will surely surprise you.

"We all grow up someday, we might as well know what we want" [little women]

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

standing over water

can't even see the edge anymore.
i am standing open. with emergency pleading my ears, i am asking...



to explain away the carelessness, this cannot be fixed.
tell me something you can hear, what do you with our state, what do you with our love?
responsibility wears my look thin, and i feel dead with burden.
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anxiety. in your heart. in your brain.

anxiety. in your heart. in your brain.

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