headache: Jul. 24, 2003 (10:18 pm)

he threw a pile of dead grass at me so i licked my hand before giving him a high five. tonight made me think of the one painting i've seen that i'd want to see again with the women growing out of the green surroundings. there wasn't a whole lot of jumping around and i felt steady and planted on the grass. i've been having trouble articulating what's been happening to me lately. my mother says when i come home my speech sounds slurred and i've noticed i can't remember or never really hear proper nouns anymore. there's just too much old to pay attention to everything new, i guess.

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