Sunday
For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come.
last night i dreamt my car battery was dead but when i started my car the gas power alone led it to start and then miraculously it went uphill, as opposed to downhill, which might make sense and in my dream i knew that it was wrong.
and then this morning, when i got in my car to go to work, the battery was dead.
Thursday
Rescue Me.
Tuesday
Sunday
JAWS
Those are my teeth. I like x-rays, but they scare me. When I look at an anatomy book, it is still separate from me. I know that what I am looking at is inside of me also, but it is not mine; it's almost not real. X-rays are me. They are mine. They are what I look like all the way in. So strange. Does anyone really want to know what they look like all the way in?
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