2001-11-20 & 12:23 a.m. : salt
i am sorry to anyone who tried i have not felt like talking to anyone tonight i rearranged my room i rearranged everything my body is sore, even my toes ache i worked until sweat came in beads down my neck between my breasts at the back of my knees and in doing so, i have pretended i don't know how to speak. and my other gybe cds came and i am finding myself in a blackhole. a wonderful, interesting, cold and completely enveloping blackhole. i am pretending that i am disappearing and it feels wonderful like salt into the sea. |