It's hard to break a glass any farther past a point. One can grind a bootheel down upon the shards and those shards will become nothing, nothing but more shards and more cutting edges, wearing thin, tearing at ones soles.
1.22.2006
About Me

- Name: Joshua Skrobarczyk
- Location: Denton, Texas, United States
Describe this for me: The very smallest number that can't be described in under twenty two syllables.
Previous Posts
- I'm sitting here soaking in all the light from tho...
- Talking Pictures
- Morning
- Fall makes way for colder days, devouring the sun ...
- Once a thought has been thunk?
- To the least of these my brethren.... (2)
- Open Books On Dusty Shelves
- On Flight and Those Unfortunate Enough to Attempt ...
- Drink some of this....it's just the type of thing ...
- And Then Comes the Fall...
So I sometimes think to myself: Sure I'm paranoid...but am I paranoid enough??


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