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Dec. 23rd, 2005 01:47 amwhen rockfish bleeds from the chest, it is red, and the red is thick, and it covers your whole glove. it is beautiful and it makes you miss things. and you wash the blood off quickly, because it will stain the flesh. and you want it on your face like warpaint, but that is probably something for a very different time, and for a very different place.
i am doing things with the illustrations from gray's anatomy, as you can see. i've remembered that i am so very in love with the inner ear, home to labyrinth and hammer and anvil and drum. i am always forgetting. and i've learned that the illustrators love to draw penises, and will do so whenever the opportunity arises, but chapters on girlbits are short and often completely without illustration. this is very silly, and distressing, as, clearly, when i am feeling creative, you should be allowed to see a picture of a little womb-fist and curling fallopian tubes like foxgloves.
i had a pocket watch, once. i wish i had it again. i also wish that by setting the time of the watch, i could set the time of the world, so that i could wind it back and i'd have more time to see more of you. i have already made plans to see memoirs of a geisha with sabrina tomorrow night, and, while that will be lovely, i'm sure, i would like to be seeing a lot of other people, too. were i to have this magical watch, however, i'm sure i'd forget to wind it, and time would stop accordingly, and there would just be nothing that i could do about it. so i suppose i should simply deal with the fact that i am working a full, gasp, four days this week, and that real people tend to have even less time for socializing than this. you poor creatures.
i am doing things with the illustrations from gray's anatomy, as you can see. i've remembered that i am so very in love with the inner ear, home to labyrinth and hammer and anvil and drum. i am always forgetting. and i've learned that the illustrators love to draw penises, and will do so whenever the opportunity arises, but chapters on girlbits are short and often completely without illustration. this is very silly, and distressing, as, clearly, when i am feeling creative, you should be allowed to see a picture of a little womb-fist and curling fallopian tubes like foxgloves.
i had a pocket watch, once. i wish i had it again. i also wish that by setting the time of the watch, i could set the time of the world, so that i could wind it back and i'd have more time to see more of you. i have already made plans to see memoirs of a geisha with sabrina tomorrow night, and, while that will be lovely, i'm sure, i would like to be seeing a lot of other people, too. were i to have this magical watch, however, i'm sure i'd forget to wind it, and time would stop accordingly, and there would just be nothing that i could do about it. so i suppose i should simply deal with the fact that i am working a full, gasp, four days this week, and that real people tend to have even less time for socializing than this. you poor creatures.
