Sunday, June 24, 2007

72nd - ..............

I spent most of the day lying on my bedroom floor and staring up at the ceiling. I had only one train of thought, over and over again, and it was making me sick.

The only moment of peace I got was when I suddenly remembered that I hadn't made up my mind yet whether or not I should use the blue rug my mum gave me. But that moment passed after a few seconds.

No more feelings, no more words.


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