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Once more, the minefield of the past.
ZARTH. How can something still effect me like this? After 23 years, after dozens of deaths, breakups, rejections, ends of every kind, how can I still be effected by something so small? So small I can't even pinpoint WHAT it is that is giving me that empty feeling inside?
I feel terrible. Well, at least getting blood drawn this afternoon won't ruin a good day.
"When dealing with needles, 'tis better to give than to recieve."
I think I'm going to start ending my entries here with appropriate or semi-appropriate Sluggy Freelance strips. For those of you who are not yet addicted, I recommend starting at the beginning. Anyway:
http://www.sluggy.com/daily.php?date=000601
ZARTH. How can something still effect me like this? After 23 years, after dozens of deaths, breakups, rejections, ends of every kind, how can I still be effected by something so small? So small I can't even pinpoint WHAT it is that is giving me that empty feeling inside?
I feel terrible. Well, at least getting blood drawn this afternoon won't ruin a good day.
"When dealing with needles, 'tis better to give than to recieve."
I think I'm going to start ending my entries here with appropriate or semi-appropriate Sluggy Freelance strips. For those of you who are not yet addicted, I recommend starting at the beginning. Anyway:
http://www.sluggy.com/daily.php?date=000601