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I must forget Carnivale. I must forget. After watching the second season on DVD last night I got so depressed that I decided to skip all obligations today -- classes, meetings (Sorry Dennis and Norman), go-sees, responsibilities. It's a weird and crazy feeling to just go around holding your tarot deck thinking, thinking, and stopping to eat sometimes but thinking still. I love the show but this is crazy.
So instead I occupy myself with Edie Sedgwick and I start looking for my black tights, the tights that I used to wear for ballet way back then, the tights that I had to cut just last month so I could wear them with stilettos.
Shit I miss A.
So instead I occupy myself with Edie Sedgwick and I start looking for my black tights, the tights that I used to wear for ballet way back then, the tights that I had to cut just last month so I could wear them with stilettos.
Shit I miss A.