Letters to myself.

Nov 06, 2006 00:56

I am vaguely sick and subsequently find that I have time to think. Drugged, uncomfortable, suffocating thought. I usually avoid this part. Lately I have been writing in my blank journals daily, sometimes more. I am trying to retain, to create some kind of evidence so that in five, ten years I will have tangible documentation of who I am now. ( Read more... )

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moonshell November 8 2006, 21:03:24 UTC
Are you SURE that's not a samurai sword running through the nape of your neck?

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