Thursday, January 12, 2012

I'm somewhere warm

I realized today I can't lift my right arm over my head.

I ignore it, ignore the sounds the car makes the stiffness in my body the sky turning from light to dark to light again

never stopping.

I paused at the rest stop where Wolf saved me.

I stood in front of Schrodinger's old home.

I drove to the ocean and turned around and headed back East



I can't live like this this this isnt life either.




why am i even doing this
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7 comments:

  1. ElaineJanuary 12, 2012 at 4:03 PM

    Rach, do you want to maybe meet up? Sounds like you could use some company

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  2. Hakurei RyuuJanuary 12, 2012 at 4:25 PM

    Rachel, you need to find a free clinic and get your arm checked out. They almost never ask questions, and it is NOT SAFE to be injured or impaired in any way. Please.

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  3. The Reliable RobinJanuary 12, 2012 at 4:32 PM

    Sooner, rather than later would be the suggestion. If the bone is broken you don't want it setting all fucked up. Listen to the mad people!

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  4. Dia RenaldaJanuary 12, 2012 at 7:19 PM

    You know better than anyone why you're doing this.

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  5. SpencerJanuary 13, 2012 at 6:40 AM

    ... I... fuck. Going to be travelling soon.

    It'd be nice to see you again.

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  6. MauriceJanuary 15, 2012 at 1:28 PM

    I I want to see you again Spencer.

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  7. KonaaJanuary 18, 2012 at 10:03 PM

    You and I both know there's no turning back for either of us.

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