In the interest in preserving medusarising as a sort of morbid museum detailing a roughly two year period in the heart of the six years I spent misdiagnosed and being slowly murdered, I have made all entries in this journal Public, including the never seen Private entries, such as the six Raymond letters ( Read more... )

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I remember one day in Science Sophomore year when we were debating stem cells, the idea was postulated that in order to control my ( Read more... )

After rushing yesterday to get everything written and perfected and printed, and going through an emotional up and down between exhilaration and anxiety, my client today rescheduled. But it's okay. She's ill and doesn't want to be around people, and if anyone can appreciate that, it's definitely me ( Read more... )

More update-y stuff, cause I'm in a really good mood and today has just been intensely great ( Read more... )

It's been nearly three years since last I wrote in this LiveJournal, and in LJ entirely since my ones after this were shortlived, so, I'll summarize everything ( Read more... )

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Boo!

This journal is going to vanish. I'm getting a whole series of new ones, one of which will be English, but the others won't be. Language practice to the extreme. So if you want to keep with my crap and I don't already plan on subjecting you to it, leave me a comment. Since the idea is that these journals will be evidently new and more private, but ( Read more... )

Aux vies qui s'abaissent à voir la mienne ( Read more... )

Je veux du "Vous"
Quand les dessous sont tutoiements
C'est lent
C'est à genoux
Que je vous vois lécher mon sang
C'est blanc
A qui la flaute?
Si le "tu" a tué romance
Le "Vous", si j'ose
Parce-qu'entre nous c'est lentement...

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