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May 16, 2006 01:40

The smoke exits my mouth, makes a swirling pattern, then disappears in the atmosphere of my single room apartment. I begin to wonder how long i can continue to feed my dog before i must retrieve groceries, thus unboarding my door. yesterday i smashed the mirror after seeing something terrible, inhuman in it. standing beside me, almost within me, ( Read more... )

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blackeyedguitar May 23 2006, 05:33:09 UTC
i wonder if it works to wash one's sheets in the dishwasher

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