accounts from auj's progression through life ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Painkillers I take a risk after fighting with my self and fighting with my sleep for an hour and the risk pays off. I get what I want. A phonecall. And a promise. And a smile. _____ Oh God! My head hurts and my abdomen is swollen. I feel like the pain from my center is pulsing outwards through my body, poisoning my blood and my bones. Pain is poison, Paulina says. That's a good enough excuse for me. Purist no more, I'll take my painkillers now. 12:54 p.m. - 2008-03-19 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- . |
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