Versanick (versanick) wrote,

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all I can think about

is my car. I think about what I'm going to do with it, driving it, I imagine myself to be in it all of the time. I'm fucking obsessed. Why must I wait until spring? I hate money.

last night I had a dream that I slit my own throat. Twice. The second time was 180 degrees around the front of my neck at the adam's apple. I woke up with a sore area exactly where I thought I slit my throat, and had to check in the mirror. I've never had such a dream.

out of control.
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