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October 16th, 2010

From Writer's Block Unplugged

If you could choose any date as your birthday, what would it be?

October 31st. I even have a character, in my only series of conventional fiction short stories, named Lolita Leigh Smith whose birthday is October 31st. Plus she's a goth, so she thinks it's totally awesome.

Crossposted from http://fayanora.dreamwidth.org
Just woke up from a dream wherein my subconscious told me, in a way so plain I could not mistake or misinterpret, that my soul is made of reanimated bones, sewn together animal skins, and shit. Tons and tons of literal, smelly, diarrhea shit. My soul is a shit-monster. A singing and dancing shit monster, no less. WHAT THE FUCK, BRAIN!?!? WHAT. THE. FUCKING. FUCK!?!?!

Gods, most critical of myself I've ever been consciously was having my soul represented by a little black rag doll.

Again, brain/subconscious... WHAT. THE. FUCKING. JESUS-HUMPING. FUCK!?!?!

Crossposted from http://fayanora.dreamwidth.org

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