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in regards to my last posting:
the colour is how you see yourself
the animal is how you view others,
the body of water is how you percieve sex,
and the white room with no doors or windows is how you think death will be.
i'm tired.
i'm in love with a captain. he is crunchy and makes the roof of my mouth numb.
i feel very disconnected. my pants are falling to pieces and all i want to do is sleep and sleep with. fabricland is aparently having a sale and it is calling to me from down the road. the bottoms of my feet are stone. officially. i have actually walked through glass with no damage.
i am looking forward to a long string of days with mucho sol, mucho dancing, and mucho love.