There is a blister on my thumb
It is from God
He gave it to me
After I hitch hiked all night
I just wanted to get out
I like to wander, God
I'm sorry for that
About Me.
- Emma Cherry
- In a yellow sumbarine, Liechtenstein
- We must blend into the choir Sing as static with the whole. We must memorize nine numbers and Deny we have a soul. And in this endless race for property and Privilege to be won. We must run, we must run, we must run.
