"Each limb A ton...

[wraithwitch]

Then my hundredweight head
And I sink through the carpet
I am sunk So low..."It's been going on for a week or more and shows no sign of abating. I feel like a moth that wants to crawl back into its cocoon in the hope that when it emerges again it will make the grade for butterfly status... I kinda assume that I'm not the only one who gets this? Or

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[gothicfreakgrrl]

Thanks, sometimes it's good to know that someone else is feeling bad. That sounds callous and cruel, but it's not, it's a funny kind of empathy, where I long for the bandaged arms, but know that they wouldn;t make a difference.
It might not help, but I hope it does - I think you're beautiful.

[reindeerflotila]

frankly i tend to 'fuzz' my universe till i'm not really a person and neither is anyone else and all i really am is a thought travelling around expressing itself in random ways, and the mirrors, i avoid them and if i see into one i don't see a thing that contains the thought that is me, it's justa thing.