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i wrote this a few weeks ago while at work, and on the way home. i copied it down from my paper notebook onto the computer. reading it makes my skin crawl. i think that's a good thing though. it's a good thing to make things that you want to throw in the fire i reposted it to hubski because I've been feeling my wet bones today. i know some kooky girls out there who call themselves angels, or pretend to be dolls or robots, or dogs, or cats, or creatures like that. there's a tension between mind and matter that rises up for some people, and i think these selfidentifications are different ways of resolving it. it feels good to be nothing but meat and it feels good to be free from meat