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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
2006-04-26 - 4:27 p.m.
so, I suppose now that I am somewhat in a comfortable space, I should note here, just for posterity's sake (and reporting to the universe) that I got and got rid of some bad juju last night. Meaning, I was so sick that for a while there I though I was going to die.
My final thought while sitting on the bathroom floor, one arm casually draped on the toilet bowl, my skin changing colors from purple to red to blue as the feverishness fluctuated (at least that's what it felt like) and the faint-feeling and eyesight vortexed in and out like a carnival ride, was "Well, if this is it, then I had better get changed."
After all, if one is to be found dead of who-the-hell-knows-what on their bathroom floor between the toilet, the tub and laundry hamper, one should at least be as presentable as possible.
ulterior motives - fortune telling
