Wednesday, February 09, 2005

The 2am Post

There's just something about waking in the dead of night, eyelashes locked in an epic battle for right eye dominance, oozing yourself into the bathroom, flipping on the light, and staring into the mirror through fuzzy lash cracks, half-blind and dream rattled, attempting to pull the lids apart until the lashes nearly break off in your dry, fumbling fingers.

Something fucking eerie.

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