Anna S. (eliade) wrote,
Anna S.
eliade

a breeze in which imprecision opens slowly into stars

Don't hate me, but...I'm stuck! I can't think of what to write next in my story. I want other people to think for me. Many people have valiantly tried, but I still can't get the car back in gear. Help, I say again. Help.

In other news, I was very excited when my nose stud seemed to meld gracefully into my face. But after a few weeks the skin around it swelled up mutantly and I had to take it out. The swelling went back down after a few days and my nose looks normal again, so just now I cleaned everything up, aimed for the spot on my nose that was disguising itself as a pore, and shoved the thing back in, hoping like hell that it worked on the same principle as an earring hole. And it did. No blood. The metal just eased back into my nose like it was meant to live there. It was rather unsettling and weird. But in the end a good weird. (And hey--I screwed my courage to the sticking-place. Hee.)
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