| I married the rocket, but she said she did not want us to fly.
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| I stayed at a random hotel with my friend Henna last night, and the strangest thing had happened to us. We were possessed by the three elements, fire, water and earth. They were element demons that had distorted human faces on giant cards with asexual human bodies, except fire, who took the form of a beautiful woman with long black hair. She was a photographer with a liking for strangling people with her scorching hands,=.
Shit happened and I didn't like it.
I am now getting ready to attend a bookbinding demonstration at a zine store.
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| My toes are like frozen peas, but they are happy.
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The giraffes have moved on.
There is less need to find that rocket.
A venus fly trap has grown from under my carpet.
The giraffes roam free and play.
The spaceships have changed a lot this year.
They just aren't interested in me anymore.
I don't even think Percy remembers me anymore.
"Percy, sit."
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| In the span of an afternoon, I felt extremely artistic, completely refreshed and then painfully upset. Could be the fried rice.
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