• institutions were never a good idea. nope. nevernevernever. leaks of human life spring from the floorboards. and it's sucked dry by those who were never born to begin with. people who drip from the mouth. black. can anyone else see it? please tell me someone else sees those stained lips? i'm not even using retarded metaphors here. i actually see black stains on people's mouths. crazy. artificial lighting stresses me out so very badly. this feeling. it rises in my chest at the cardinal falseness cast around me. what it does to me. it's agonizing. but my agony is a lie. think about other people, woman. fingers tense, skin recoils, blood stops and pulses in irregular intervals. it's like i'm watching a movie of myself. but there are pieces of film cut from the strip. and every so often i jump about. i skip. i pause. i go back. i LEAP forward. my chest rises and falls and pulsates. i can't breathe. who do i think i'm kidding? does anyone breathe? Day 2. Slit her throat on the frying pan, you caught cold and forgot the plan turn the dial on the oven man until the skin has got that even tan

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