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yuck. I got a letter today addressed to "Emily Stallard" yuck yuck yuck, it makes me feel so dirty :(
life is beautiful
yuck. I got a letter today addressed to "Emily Stallard" yuck yuck yuck, it makes me feel so dirty :(
I feel like writing something intelligent and involved and therefore somehow pretend, not only that I've been totally selfishly ignoring the fact that they're KILLING BABIES in Lebanon, but also that I've not spent about one half of the last two days feeling nervous, excited and grinning, about 47% a little more morose, but sort of happily morose (and there's one point involving some bayliffs, bay-leafs and a game of hide-and-seek that I won't go in to right now, but it was fun).
sick to the stomach and trembling... with surges to the heart... it's amazing how little we can control our bodies sometimes
Israel is bombing the fucking suburbs in lebanon.