2003-08-11 @ 2:40 a.m.
Everything seems to move faster when I lie. Faster, faster, faster. Maybe it's just me. Short, shallow breaths. Heart pounding. Faster?
Maybe it's just me. Maybe it's only me.
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I'm trying to hide my butterfly henna tattoo from my father. He doesn't know I had it done. Paranoid is what he is. He thinks getting a temporary tattoo is going to drive me to get a real one. The thing is, I had my mind made up about getting a tattoo long before I had the henna one done. I had my mind made up long before.
Listening to: "Origin of Love" by Hedwig and the Angry Inch
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