all your thoughts. they rot.

Dec 26, 2005 19:14

she forgot to lay the eggs
awe shey shaw shey shaw--
penny didnt have no whistle--awwwe shey shaw SHEY SHAW--
diamonds in the horse stable--shey shaw shey shaw
the dancers didnt have their feet on the families in the graveyard--shey shaw shey shaw
digging diamonds on the face of evil. shey shaw shey shaw

my stepfather almost died on christmas eve.
his blood-sugar level was 20. at 20 or below it is very plausible to slip into a coma..and then die.
he said it was like being in a dream. he could hear voices yelling and talking, but he couldnt respond. imagine.
he was vomiting and unable to move. sweat.

got lots of apartment ho ha.

loads of more/new art jazz.

my 3rd degree burn is healing wonderfully.

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