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mada mattieru
2004-12-02 2:07 am

Wheee and nothing new. Picked up new albums, new clothes, new neuroses. Settling into the groove of the world. Really into Bright Eyes all of a sudden as if Conor Oberst were only whining until now. Alcoholic anorexics hold some sway over my artistic side.

I keep looking at older pictures from Nashville and missing my face. That's what I hate so much about these glasses, not the frames or lenses but the fact that they break up my face. I miss how I looked before my face was broken up. I was smoother, somehow.

I'm on Prozac. Why does that strike me as funny?

New song and story coming, I think.

.backwards.forwards.