Oct 11, 2002
"If you let me, I'll be so real for you."
I have cuts on my fingers from knives that were too sharp. And little stinging places on my heart from memories that were a bit prickly. I have slept all of ten hours in the past three nights. Maybe I'm just too fatigued to be working with knives or sitting for the cinema.
I had a busy day. I appreciate the numbness provided by industry.
There is more weeping in the world than you can ever know.
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