Manic depressive and crazy and angry at the world and at life and everything in between. Aliens and the supernatural and dreams of the apocalypse. The vibrations the vibrations the vibrations in this world that make my stomach sink and invigorates my rage.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
I should sleep. I think I am shedding new skin. In this cocoon, I don't know what will come out of it.
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