…and I’m never lonesome when I’m by myself…
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Haha. You know the song. 🙂
Indeed I do.
… one of the saddest lines that could ever be spoken.
And now it’s stuck in my head.
The last couple times I have listened to modest mouse, I’ve thought of you. I picture you as the picture you have displayed. It’s interesting, how I shape my reality of you.
I wonder if people picture me as a mad leprechaun?
When we provide a picture, it’s difficult to imagine each other as anything else.
But if we didn’t- it is something to wonder, how we would be perceived.
Here you have only my words to paint a picture of who I am. Not even my real name. I like to separate myself from the writing. Perhaps I will post a self portrait here some day. Whether or not I tell anyone it’s me is another story…
you could be Johnny Moon
Haha. I think I like that better than the mad leprechaun. 🙂
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