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February 14, 2009 - 2:28

Yesterday at the clothing store, this modern witch informed me that I had a reservoir of energy that was ready to be released, and I think it was with this spirit that I entered flailing into a night of regrettable drink and impropriety. I wish I behaved better, I will behave better, but since I've been home I feel like an animal volunteering to her cage. I'm not far at all from clawing at the walls. I sleep on scraps and wake up with loose feathers on my face and hair. I have bitten my cat to see how it feels.


And I think if she bit me back, I'd bleed steam.