a snow of butterflies : texticity

by Tomorrow's Man

March 01, 2005

I am so incredibly caffeinated right now I can hear the high whine of air molecules being shot out of my skull via my bulging eye sockets while my fingers jitter through time so quickly that the frantic, annoying ratt-atta-tta-a-aa-tta-tat-tat of them isn't going to be heard in this room until 15 minutes after I'm gone.

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