sometime between late-october and early-november of 2007, i
discovered a black hole.
sometime between 3:15 am and 3:45 am on november 16th, 2007,
i threw myself into this black hole.
i can feel myself aging...
i show no signs of deterioration.
i can't swallow the pills i need in order to fix this,
thus becoming a liability.
(for fucksake, danielle.)
tunnel vision. looking-glass syndrome. nightmare art.
i feel there is a trend i should be following;
the skeletons in my closet are hand-crafted from the
sometime during the course of march 31st, 2008, i
emerged from this black hole -
and sometime between hello and good-bye, you
didn't even notice i was gone.
i envy your ignorance.
i hear it's bliss.
do not call me danielle.