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i went running.

i probably made a mistake in choosing to explore on the same day i listen to gravikords. so i get lost a bit, walk over a hill and wind up near town. suddenly a nest of vipers, a knot of construction men finishing lunch that stare and stare. i panic, break into a run. the music speeds up, the batteries clenching and sputtering their last. my blood hurts. i try to double back (praying don't slip and fall, don't trip) but i don't know the streets, which all curve back towards them, and finally i just sprint down another long road and finally end up back near home. in broad daylight, fercrissakes. i stumble up the house stairs.

two minutes later: elation.

two minutes later: despair.

two minutes later: a lightness in the limbs & skull.

two minutes later: cramps of self-disgust.

yeah so fuck everything today. #$%!@#!$%@fucking hormones have hamstrung my every move today.

Date: 2001-10-29 12:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] paperhouse.livejournal.com
oh, hope you feel better, dear.
take a nice long bubblebath and drink some tea, then go out again with big viper-stomping boots, to teach them snakes a lesson.

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