Friday, September 26, 2003

It is waiting. -Sartre, Nausea

okay, yeah, so my paranoia is getting worse.

I was walking between some trees the other day, and this one tree started to shake really violently.

thoughts going through my mind: "oh my gosh, the tree is trying to attack me," and "i need to run"

yeah... not so much... the tree was shaking because the grounds crew was pruning it. i'm such a freak. i've been spending too much time with the trees.

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