14 February 2008

do you ever get the feeling... the sensation... the painful memory, where you're sitting at a table, standing against a wall, lying in bed, and you wonder... Where was i when i was picking my nose? Not the half-hearted scratch, but the FULL ASS, wrist deep pick. I'm pretty sure I was in a toilet stall, but suddenly i wonder was i in class? Was I sitting in my office? Alone? That sick sensation of embarrassing yourself everywhere you go...

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