October 16, 2006

A quick rise of my body…someone picks me up with giant hands. That is all I remember. The evidence left around is a glass tube that is not mine, butane lighter that is not mine, and a napkin smudged with lipstick. I think I’ll get new shoes today. Maybe sandals, because the ones I have, cut the inside of my big toe. I tried wrapping tape around the sliding thong that purposively is cutting into my toe. I’m sweating a lot today, more than I usually do.