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he walked down the hall draging his hand along the walls as he toddered from side to side. they watched him come. his head down they could see his grin. as he approached they could hear him laughing softly. his head came up slowly as he pressed his back against he way, his breath coming slowly. the lights flickered in last gasp attempts to heal themselves. their shatter remains throwing fearful light. he turned to look at them standing there exposed in the bright light of the hallway. he scoofed, his dark eyes blazing. "i'm not dead yet..."


so i guess i went grey today. this is what i get for paying for a year with a credit card that expired a month or so ago.
so of course i had to calm my baby's nerves when i got in from the jewelry store. needless to say...after a couple hours...she was totally relaxed. utterly.

hey psycho beach party is on...rocking movie...check it.
i think sudden to the pixies and their song where is my mind. hhmmm...so where is my mind right now? am i tired? hungry?
shit i need coffee...

1. coffee or tea?
2. cream and sugar?
3. 70's porn bush or cum-catcher mustache?