Oh, An Incurable Humanist, You Are

My name is Kiran, I define nothing. not beauty, not patriotism, not love, not friendship, not youth. In the form of singularity and awkwardness.. I take each thing as it is, without prior rules about what it should be.

Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Everything's gonna be alright.

I've got to push on through.
No woman no cry.
Posted by Kiran at 6:28 PM

1 comment:

wimp said...

Glad to hear it.
So glad.

December 9, 2008 at 7:19 PM

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