captain’s log – 3/9/2015

words fall through my fingers and beeps fill my mouth. it is nauseating, disconcerting to see the way biology ails someone else in real life; even more so when everything is uncertain and there are risks, dangers of hanging by a few threads. the mask suffocates me even though i’m the one who’s able to breathe.

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