space-oddity's Diaryland Diary

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the philosophy of time travel

worms from my stomach. time portal.

i was standing in front of the mirror. my fingers went to pop a zit on my face, and a snake came wriggling out from under my skin.
it was a dream.
next morning claw marks on my face.
skin under nails.

not supposed to talk about dreams.

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a man was hired to work at our store. he had an appointment for thursday to fill out some paperwork, just standard human resources new hire stuff. he was thirty minutes late, so the store manager decided to call and see what was up.
the man was killed two days before.
car crash.

earlier that thursday, i tried calling the guy to remind him of some late movie rentals.

so fucking horrible.

he's dead,
and all we care about is getting our fucking dvd's back.

notes were posted to remind workers not to call anymore.

small measures.

so many things wrong with this picture.

cellar door.

4:33 am - Sunday, Apr. 07, 2002

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