Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Hurry

My eyes are closed, there is blackness and color at the same time, like an old gasoline stain in the sun, rainbows made of blackness undulate in my head. Breathe...breathe... I suck the air into my lungs as if I'm dying, as if I'm drowning. I love it.

I've lost 4 lbs since starting this program in school for health and fitness, I love the workouts, but I'm hungry all the time...I guess its just a part of it. I try to control the hunger with drinking cups of water, but sometimes I can't help myself and succumb to the impulses...I go out at night and drain the living of their blood.

Maybe I'll do a short film about that... it'll be easy, one day of filming, some fake blood, fake fangs. I need a good actress...unless I use myself, but then I'd need a good cameraman...No, I'll get the actress.

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