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eyedream Imposter, I want you to know that it's okay, that you're okay, that I've been where you've been when your stomach aches and your throat hurts and you want someone to just hold you and shut themselves up long enough to love you and everything seems like a struggle of beauty and ugliness and all I can do is try to tell you that you are more, and you are everything. 030913
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endless desire i'm sorry.
where did you go?
come back
so i can say a few words.
i didn't mean
to drop the line
so abruptly.
i want to see
pirates but
i know you're already gone.
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imposter I just want to feel safe again. I don't want to feel like this anymore, I thought I had found the answer. I don't. . . God. . .

Eyedream, please don't let me go. I am here, stomach churning and throat parched. Please

The inscription on my favourite book opens with this:

"First of all: I am tired and true of heart.
Second of all: You are tired and true of heart."

It's funny how things can pass you by day by day and not hit you until. . . it hits you.

feels sick
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Road god has too many secretaries 031015
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Jana God answers his letters himself 050804