click. delete. slip and slide. slip and slide. slip and slide. one fears the permanence of the action. the other fears the apathy when the action is complete. contradictions. lard ass. back it up and press delete! This is not what I want but I want this also. two of the same. physically, i live through this one time only. the other holds on to me until i am reborn. you should have told her you hallucinate, genius. lines and shapes collide, and my body will never belong to the sky Swirled emotions. I am angry because of the anticipation I feel. I am going to misuse and abuse these tiny motherfuckers. *side notes- wordiness, bleeding vagina, broken telephone and sleep, overestimation, -and i really didn't want to say it- identity crisis.