Saturday, December 15, 2001
|11:57 AM|
I was talking about identifying phrases with a co-worker. Not catch phrases, or trademark utterances, just a phrase or sentence that could easily identify a person out of a lineup. My co-worker's was a very non-chalant "Oops! Did I just spill hot wax down the front of your dress?". Mine was the ever-popular "If all else fails..." or perhaps "That's most peculiar."
Something has gone peculiar in my head. The last few days of memories are dream like, unreal. Nothing of true consequence has occurred that I know of, but I also dreamed of a 12 hour work shift in retail hell, that seemed more real than my entire work week. I'm not sure exactly what is occurring. I think I talked to some people on the phone last night but I'm not sure, and I seem to have eaten all my frosted flakes, yet I'm not exactly positive when I finished it off. My chair is covered in the crumbs and the room stinks of the sugary coated corn. I'm somewhat unneverved. I'm pretty sure i spent about 20 minutes this morning licking the insides of Adderal containers in a desperate attempt to restore normality to my sense of time, and I guess it worked since I'm much more stable right now.
I wrote...something last night. It's very personal but the strength of feeling in it is almost...crazed. I can't find a softer word than lunatic, or psycotic, but this writing has a touch...a sort of loss of sanity. I'm not implying I'm crazy, I'm sure I simply wrote it in an altered state, that period between waking and sleep where everything seems so much more honest and easy. Anyway, I'm going to guzzle coke and get my hands on some industrial strength stimulants.
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//That should close up the previous year.
///Say this is the swap from 2001 to 2002, that should close up the 2001 links.
///Problem is, we also need to close up the final month links too.
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