The defences are being breached. The armour is beginning to split at the seams.
There's a crack in the roof where the rain pours through.
That's the place you always decide to sit.
Yeah I know I'm there for hours the water falling down my face.
Do you really think you keep it all that well hid?
No, but I travel light.
My skin is bubbling, pimpling, burning, peeling, cracking.
My head is fogging, filling, thumping, stuttering.
My stomach is churning, bubbling, eructating.
[Borborygmi - best word ever. After fysigunkus.]
It was always going to get harder.
And then it gets easier.
And then I go back again for more.
Halfway now.
Hup now lady, you can do it.
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I am anti-abortion. I am pro-choice. For years, I have been able to have these thoughts, in my head, keeping them to myself, reasona...
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(Thanks for the title, Doug) I am horrified to realise that I have come all this way without ever sharing with you all (The Masses, I'... -
Some of you aren't going to like this. I'm going to talk about death. Not dying, just death, so that might make it a bit easier. ...
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