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the purr of coin-op dryers turning.
the fluorescant lights like hyphens, stretched

every morning when my alarm clock goes off, i am convinced that my bed, bedclothes, and my half-asleep state are all part of a very complicated performance piece.

i hit snooze repeatedly.

i crashed my car!

Probably, it is too late for skinnydipping -- even Kim thinks so, and she will go into the ocean when its 40 degress or some shit.

All the flowers are getting dead... or even if they're looking good, the air is freezing and you know it's coming.

amelia left me a friendster testimonial in which my name is spelled completely wrong. eliisa, i think it is. i approved it, anyhow.

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restless.

my teeth are out, and i can feel the weird, faintly-bloody holes where they were. plus, the lower ones have stitches now that feel like fishing line. but overall? it was a piece of cake. i got an iv, and suddenly i was sleeping. just as suddenly, i was awakened by my mother saying loudly, 'wake up, liss, wake up.' apparently, i asked her to ( Read more... )