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They wonder why I curse physics and internal organs and such things, when it is the physical world that fails me, over and over.
2002-05-30
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Strange day. Full of weird, random thought.
Having lots of distressing thoughts about my body. Sometimes I am almost convinced that I'm pretty, and sometimes I wonder how I can leave the house.
The equations on the board all run together, and I don't understand any of it.
No birthday cards, except for the one signed by my coworkers. Odd.
I wish it would just storm. Hail, lightning, tornado, rain. Give it up.
Should be writing something more constructive.
Having lots of distressing thoughts about my body. Sometimes I am almost convinced that I'm pretty, and sometimes I wonder how I can leave the house.
The equations on the board all run together, and I don't understand any of it.
No birthday cards, except for the one signed by my coworkers. Odd.
I wish it would just storm. Hail, lightning, tornado, rain. Give it up.
Should be writing something more constructive.