Recovering from image abuse.
Inundated with catharsis.
I think I tried too hard and now the shutter sticks everytime I try to rip a part of myself into the frame. It burns when I see the light. The silver nightmares don't stop and the ink runs wilder each day. Today I am magenta.
Their faces scare me. Sedated and senseless, but the light does not burn them. They are immune and I resent them for it.
posted by darl @ 9:06 AM
3 Comments:
So, was the comment really that rude???
hehe(( My sister thought the same thing. .I meant to get rid of it altogether, but I messed up. It was more spam of course. Real estate I think. I leave the rude comments up, it makes me stronger.
The other blogs I read like to heckle the rude commenters. Especially if they don't have their own blog! Mean & fun all at the same time. :-)
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