Help.
I need help.
Something inside me dies each passing day.
Something inside me dies each passing day.
posted by Vicci at 8/27/2007 10:12:00 AM
posted by Vicci at 8/27/2007 10:12:00 AM
Hello. I am Victoria (Vicci for short), and I am a college junior hopefully on her way to a medical baccalaureate, an avid reader, an aspiring writer, a frustrated digital artist, a thwarted webmistress, a dead musician (but still a music aficionado), and a schizophrenic extraordinaire, among other poetic and not-so-poetic things. I am also sometimes lost in the wrong time and in the wrong place. And occasionally in the wrong mind. But never mind that. I look at the world from behind rose-tinted glasses of a rather cerulean shade. I like to speak nonsense with substance in two languages, usually in riddles and with circomlocution. Life is more fun that way.
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