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Hollow-Holler
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2005-03-15 - 3:39 p.m.
Yesterday I had a moment on my lunch break, where I just stood there, and I felt like I was going to die. I felt it was my passing with all of my heart, for about 15 seconds. 'Oh, here it is. I'm going to die.' And I let my body crumple into a chair nearby. It wasn't theatric, it wasn't for my amusement, it wasn't because I wished I was dying. It was physical, I think. It felt like one of those toys that are composed of blunt pins that make impressions of objects, (I know them as "Ranbone"'s because that's what I named mine when I was young) was put on my brain.
Maybe I was going to faint?
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