Thursday, November 16, 2006

You make me feel like I can fly

You make me feel like I can fly!
So high!
Sanitation!
Woo-oo-oo!

- I understand you are trying to write this fragmented novel out of a blog, combining some stuff that happened to you with lots of stories you've heard!
- Wow! You look so sexy when you have that understanding look in your eyes!

We knew she was shooting up dope. We were worried, but then she vanished. Dead? No. Her family put her in an institution. She's fine, now. Has a great job, lots of cash, a lovely girlfriend, and is doing ecstasy, but only once or twice a month. The rest of the time she writes books for children. Not published yet. But she doesn't care. She's smiling most of the time.

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