Monday, May 5, 2008
she's never felt so unoriginal in all of her life.
her mind searches familiar faces while she turns into them. helplessly unwilling to, she browses through tv scripts, movie character profiles and memories not of her own, looking for the right personality to put on display as you would shop for the perfect cocktail dress. imitation comes natural. right before reasonable thinking.
she thinks in patterns.
he thinks of sex.
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