07.Dec.2003

when emotional honesty mars a perfectly erotic situation

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don't ask. it's perfectly predictable

Oh.

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There's a fork-lift pulling my head high but I may have just stalled the engine. You'll notice the analogies become worse as I become more human.

Temporarily hating myself,

mistress of the hate-yourself-and-weight-lift brigade.

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...and you can hear the strain of a mere, masochistic girl bent on physical redesign screaming between fly push-ups in her vacuous den, "Och! God! Fucking! Gravity!"

True story.

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time & machine