Dance in the Full Moon

O, the Frailty of Memory

Friday, October 1, 2010

10.1

I'm gonna be better this month. . . . ?

My fingers quiver lightly over my chin. I prickle myself. The best part of a haircut is the sea of short hair at the nape of my neck. Now, the best part of hair has migrated to my face. I look weird because I rub my cheeks a little too much.

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