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Saturday, July 03, 2004

Need Some Rest

Oh, so this is why I was not able to write a thing here… my head feels like a little mitten around a pulsating little fist that seems to be my collapsed brain. My nose feels as if it were spinning and flashing a red light… my throat feels as if it were a cat stroked into the wrong direction…

I will need some rest… will maybe take it a little slower… for now… that’s all I can say here… I think… (or I think that I think I think…)

[mz] at 4:34 AM | Permalink |