Day 5
I went for a walk today.
I drank a carrot juice.
I put on a lipstick in a color that never worked with darker lips 5 days ago.
I examined my face for more signs and saw the black smoke lifting up.
There are these tinglings in my mouth and tongue. When they happen I slip my tongue up to my hard palate and then press on the soft palate going as deep as possible. This makes the tingling the longing go away.
I was thinking about a number to be. Then I though no, why not let body decide. Give up control to the intelligence of the body. It knows. Does it know I want to be a ballerina? Yes.
I am reading a very sad memoir about smoking by Julia Hansen. She is a sad heroine. It is an identity that I can identify with.
Though after a sunny walk when I faced the sun without a hat, I felt like I have to be me. I can't solve my problems with the same brain that created them. Oh relaxing into everything.
I have decided on major purging. Not little purgings. But all of it. Spontaneously.
I drank a carrot juice.
I put on a lipstick in a color that never worked with darker lips 5 days ago.
I examined my face for more signs and saw the black smoke lifting up.
There are these tinglings in my mouth and tongue. When they happen I slip my tongue up to my hard palate and then press on the soft palate going as deep as possible. This makes the tingling the longing go away.
I was thinking about a number to be. Then I though no, why not let body decide. Give up control to the intelligence of the body. It knows. Does it know I want to be a ballerina? Yes.
I am reading a very sad memoir about smoking by Julia Hansen. She is a sad heroine. It is an identity that I can identify with.
Though after a sunny walk when I faced the sun without a hat, I felt like I have to be me. I can't solve my problems with the same brain that created them. Oh relaxing into everything.
I have decided on major purging. Not little purgings. But all of it. Spontaneously.