I will make you cry tears of blood. Get ready to be depressed.
Dance in the Full Moon
O, the Frailty of Memory
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
1.15
I've survived, but at a cost I can't fathom. Everything I eat turns on me and claws at my inmost points. Everything I drink stings my heart. I'm alive, but I'm a monster.
This sounds to me like Haman and Job and people in the Greek underworld who do not know they're dead.
ReplyDeleteI think maybe I should stop having whatever I'm having.
I thought Jekyll and Hyde...
ReplyDeleteI thought cyborg. I saw a short video.
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