by Sufjan Stevens » 8/24/2002, 8:53 pm
Bethany, if there is any way in hell you can score an extra ticket for the U of M game against Washington, I will give you my liver or something. I wanna go to that game sooo much. So try and help a brother out.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.