2002-06-10 - 4:58 p.m.
Me and Jesus used to be really tight. The kind of tight that cuts off circulation, but in a good way. Now all I feel is hands around my neck and I can't breathe. I like it better when the blood doesn't flow right. I like to breathe. That better be knocking at my door.
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