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Lemme Smash my Head on that Wall # 1

May 3, 2011

So today I’m in the cab on my way home, reading the Medicine book.

Putting the book next to me, I fumble in my purse wondering if I’ve enough change.


The cab driver stops, now staring back.

Me, mouth wide open, as my door is open…..don’t ask me how or why… book, pages flipping in the wind, right in the middle of the street, quite a way back.

Thanking that stranger who actually stopped all the wildly swerving cars and “rescued” my book….and giving it to a red faced, grinning-like-an-idiot me.

Ending this post to go kill myself.

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