the water tastes like cigarettes; ("no, i'm not miserable.") because there's a voice on the other end of the line, and she reaches a cool hand down my throat to massage my heart so it learns to beat, free of the noisy machines and the wires that latch on to me. no longer am i a blip on a TV screen; i feel more like a human being than anything.
so i will find my fears and face them! or i will cower like a dog! i will kick and scream or kneel and plead! i'll fight like hell to hide that i have given up...
HELP VICTIMS OF THE TSUNAMI.donate money (cash) to the international red cross aid the countries affected by the tsunami (donations will be accepted all week at the environmental club table in the lounge). or you can bake things/bring money for the bake sale on friday (all day in the lounge). please forward this to other hw students