Alas! As she peered up at a pallid and starless sky, she found herself. Enlightened, she felt.
It was that certain awareness she knew many times over.
And her thoughts flowed like the ink of her favorite writing pen. Both the pen and her mind held significant similarity for it was both her mind and the pen that were full (and) of color.
She felt
as if she had just exhaled. She remembered what it was to breathe
(after holding her breath for along time)
.....she felt.
And the feeling was that certain awareness in which she had so longed to achieve.
"How can this be?" She wondered, "It's been several days since I've been off....and I can still do it"
It was as if someone other than her own self shared her thoughts. A strange and yet familiar voice spoke aloud to her in her head,
"IT IS BECAUSE YOU WERE BORN TO DO IT
HAHAHAHAHA Girl runs with scizzors
...AND I chopped all of my hair off
yes this was taken in a hotel room
fuck you guys, i'm going back to sleep
ok i'm up
all roughed up
just woke up