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Sunday, March 25, 2007


--melts--
























If this heat wave keeps up, all that will be left of bernice is a few drops of goo on the floor, my clothes and my eyes. I will be a puddle of glue with eyes. Damn. Out of everything I ever wanted to be, a puddle of goo (with eyes) is definitely not one of them.

Of course, going iceskating helps. Watching a movie helps. But still.

After watching Shutter last night I fell right into sleep. But then I woke up at 3am sweating (I think I had a nightmare, but I can only vaguely rmbr). And then I started being scared. Like, seriously scared. And then I remembered why I never used to watch horror movies.





-melts (into a puddle of goo with eyes)-

the trees are burning!



| so spoken! @ 7:36 PM|

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