Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Blood

Where is my blood right now? All the blood I have ever made and used and bled.

Some of is in the ground, spat out probably or stained on metal. Some of it is in other people, which is weird and unpersonal. Some of it's in me at the moment, only some of it though.

I don't know about the rest of it.

Where is all the blood I once made?
Karloff Asks A Question

Hey Adam, what's that photo you keep on your wall?



That's where I was born.

I never found out where I was born.

Me neither. That reminds me of a story.
Surprise: Content

Two days off sick plus the weekend, that's four days of not working and two days of throwing up.


Having a fever causes great dreams. I was sailing, and the sea had atlas markings like a giant compass and grid lines under the water. I sailed all the way to Georgia and saw the tanks rolling past the coast but they were made of paper.

Interesting!

I'm not in the swing of writing yet so I'm really forcing myself. I guess this is step one, maybe tomorrow I'll write a bit more.