today i got really dizzy.
like the kind of dizzy where i almost blacked out.
that hasn't happened in a while.
i hate those colored christmas lights. they're too showy. too insincere.
i just like the plain white ones. they're hanging outside my windows. they're so honest.
i like watching them.
i haven't slept well ever since the dance. maybe three or four hours in total.
and tonight a person turned into a garbage can.
or maybe the garbage can turned into a person.
i don't know. either way it was a strange occurence.
maybe a trick of the light. i can't tell.
it was so fast and sudden.
but i'm in one of those lucid moods.
and i realized that white lights make everything so pretty.
Decomposer: 1, 4, 5, 6, 7, 9, 11, 13.
004.
- December 15, 2008
- fakeblood.
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