30-329
listening to:
moonbabies
mood:
sickie
2006-10-17 - 3:00 p.m.
throat scratching, cat purring, shirt itching, sneeze!, cough cough cough... my mouth can't eat enough- my body a bottomless pit. My toes still have little blisters on them from the vegas last night of dancing. I just feel beat up!
I am back to a weight I was two years ago... well- at least it feels that way. all soft and curvy. my muscles have melted away from the injuries, the travel the indulgence and love. i seriously need a plan to get together with a training and get on a course. Watching the 40Duece dancers leaves one with a need for heavy duty workouts and plastic surgery.and room 30-329. two threes. a zero, a two, and a nine. doesn't seem like a lucky set of numbers... though 903 has some of those. the rooms, the doors and peep holes and views of the pool cascade in my memory and sprawl out in my imagination. im not holding onto this one.
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