festering

[cossima]

Father Lucifer is living in my bladder. He's been in there for days. I can't flush him out. I'm trying to scare him with cranberry. Today he prevented me from going to work. He succeded in addicting me to the porcelain. I fought him with sleep. I'm afraid he'll fight his way up. Don't want to take out the big guns. Felt so alone all day. Tomorrow, nothing is gonna stop me from floating...

Last night, in an nasty yellow dress, I was a stranger's bridesmaid. Lovely dream.