the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.



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4:25 p.m. + 2005-08-24 = the trench is deep. this much i know.

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i am feeling particularly brittle.

and it hasn't been brought on by any random soundtrack... i've not even listened to any music today at all.

something must give.
-not in the sense of a bridge buckling underneath one's weight.
-the sense of a line thrown from dubious, yet sanguine, rescue crew.

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comments?? --->[thisaway]--->[[looks to me as though there are...]]---> 0 repercussions thus far

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[prologue] *** [epilogue] ***[plottwist!]

[[erstwhile]] ***** [[forthwith]]

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me
&
you
or
us
&
them
else...
immortality!



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