Oh, What I'd Give To Be Willow... Or DO Willow...
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Dancing, screaming, curled up in a little ball... 'cause at this point there may as well be all at once or none at all, I can't tell 'em apart any more. Doesn't seem to matter what I'm doing, or how well I feel... every now and then I seem to somehow fall into another dimension, a parallel universe, something where nothing is quite right and I don't feel like myself and everything I see is off, somehow...

...kinda disturbing.

For those just tuning in, if you haven't watched "Donnie Darko" yet (or is it Donny Darko? I think this version is right. Whatever.) you're really missing out on one hell of a mindfuck. *shrugs a bit*

Music. I should play music. Maybe that'll help. Maybe. *blinks a few times and shivers faintly* Although it's likely to make it worse, actually. Maybe I should do without the music.

No... can't do that... need music for my next livejournal update. Oh, and if any of you were following Teapotica when she was here, don't forget that she's got a LJ account, also as teapotica, and it's well worth a read. *shruggles*

There's more I want to write but... I think I would be better off not putting it here. Maybe I'll go be anonymous somewhere.

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