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I opened my eyes, last night, and saw you in the low light
Walking by the bay, on the shore
Staring up at the planes that aren't there anymore
You happened to look, and see, the tunnels all around me
Running into the dark underground

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

I went to cut myself with the knife today. And I realised I actually have quite slow responses. When my finger made contact with the steel blade, and blood could be seen, I actually hestiated. o.o

I was confused momentarily before I realised yeah, I really cut myself and that was really my blood. And when I banged my index finger on the blade when I got shocked, I got another minor cut.

Half the time I couldn't believe I was bleeding and I went into a state of shock.

Pfft. I'm pissed. I can't use a finger properly now. I miss you, finger.