07.Aug.2001

mountains

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damn

The following came from Chris' diary entry:

Right now the moon is setting and the sky goes light, illuminating fine clouds above the clay hills behind our house. I have it in my head that I will go outside, light a cigarette, and listen.

And it's the sort that makes me stare blankly ahead of me while clawing the laptop's miniscule monitor, pausing only to chew the remnants of ice in my mouth and to brush the violet hair out of my eyes.

I want to stretch myself all over the mountains and finally, peacefully, fall to sleep. I. Am. Going. Insane.

I. Am. The. Devil. And. I. Am. Just. Like. You. [/patrick bateman].

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time & machine