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August 18, 2011
I itch inside--bound up by skin too tight. The world is pressing in on me, examining me from every angle, and I don't think it likes what it sees.

"No, no, no," it tsks, "she's still too much. Grind her down. Yes, this edge here."

Caged and tamed. The demons inside me are screaming for release. They claw at my resolve, demand for a chance to break us free.

I want to run--from all choices, all responsibility. Away from the good and evil warring inside me.

Are you ready, baby glow-bird? Let's give them a little surprise.