Julia

My eyes are several times bigger than usual - Violence in my dreams. I have big big eyes this morning. My bed smells like food under the covers. I don't have any insides anymore because I was scooped out like a pumpkin. I didn't put a candle in me because I'm sure I'm heterosexual. Use Internet to make another life (if you hate your old one), lots of internet, always abundant. In about 2 hours I'm going to strangle myself in front of the mirror (only joking), but one mirror is the same as the next. imagine if Julia's loving husband said, "My life is pathetic, my car's too small and m'wife's too big."