Excessive

Do you feel the way you hate Do you hate the way you feel
Always closest to the flame
Ever closer to the blade
I am poison crazy lush
Built these hands to lift me up
We are servants to our formulaic ways

I'm not going to get into it that much, as I intend for this entry to be more or less a photoentry. Basically, the cats freaked out again for no reason, and I don't just mean FREAKED OUT, I mean, turned satanic demon children bent on the destruction of any living creature, especially Tidus, who ran at me and attacked me numerous times, including once from behind, where he actually knocked me off my feet and then onto my back, but not before biting deeply into my cafe. So, below you will find only a few shots of SOME of the injuries sustained from the brutal attacks on me. Not only did I have to live in fear the entire day of being eaten alive by cats, but someone also called the police on me because they thought I was murdering my girlfriend (I was swearing and screaming at the top of my lungs naturally, the entire day, as that's generally the reaction to cats trying to kill you). Yesterday.. was.. a bad day. and Emily had left, so I was all by myself and scared.

Not only did I get severly injured through bleeding etc yesterday, but when Tidus made me fall, I really hurt my tumor and now I can't really walk and if it gets any worse, I may have to look into crutches again.. day from hell...

On a less.. bloody note, last Saturday I took a few, very few, pictures of myself (something I never do anymore) and I guess since it's been forever, I should put them up. blah.. here.

There's all the pain in the way she talks
There's all the pain in the way she walks
There's all the pain in her wave goodbye
All the pain in the way she smiles
There's all the pain in her fatal charm
All the pain in her arms

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