I don't want to write anything today. I didn't want to take the photo either. Blah blah blah. Looks like it's from Akira. Just gets better and better. Words, words, words. No I meant, what is the matter? The matter 'tween whom? Akira and Tetsuo? Blah blah. Let's watch The Machinist. No, he needs to stop walking. Blah blah. Streams of consciousness when I have nothing more interesting to write. Thus ends another day, one motive, no hope, every sidewalk I walk is littered with other people's words.
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