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United States, GEORGIA, ATLANTA, FULL OF HOUSES, English, SECRET, Female, 26-30, WRITING, PHOTOGRAPHY.
This is my blogchalk:
United States, GEORGIA, ATLANTA, FULL OF HOUSES, English, SECRET, Female, 26-30, WRITING, PHOTOGRAPHY.
Writing breaks open the vaults of the dead and the skies behind which the prophesying angels hide. - sylvia.plath
Nobody's creepy from the inside, Hazel. Some of them are sad, and some of them hurt, and some of them think they're the only real thing in the world. But they're not creepy. - Death
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Our existence deforms the universe. That's responsibility. -Delirium
2006-03-09 - 9:29 a.m.
Last night was restful, I popped a melatonin and half a tylenol pm and slept soundly 'til around 645am. Of course, I did dream I was running with a huge white ceramic vase (kind of like the old face-washing pitchers but the size of my torso) filled with water, yelling at the Pope that he had to feed the venus flytrap.
My dreams are always mirrorside.
I love the way sunlight punctures clouds - the sky's heroin.
ulterior motives - fortune telling
