good night
2003-09-08 ~ 11:05 p.m.

singing toad and smoking despite the pressure in my chest.

coughing every few minutes.

waiting for the next round of gel caps.

thinking.

spinning and pin-wheeling and probably in need of some wd-40.

and i am backspacing.

already.

which means i shall go...

fair well by the moonlight.

may it fall with grace and mercy upon your shoulders and enrapture you with its intoxicating glow.

good night.

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