Erik (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} cvaldaisnotbig) wrote,@ 2005-02-03 16:42:00 |
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So I sit on the chair and the woman puts a thing on my nose and then a man sticks a needle in me which I see filling up with blood. Then the woman who put the thing on my nose puts things on my wrists and a thing on my index finger, stands besides me and says,"Alright, where do we want to go today?" and then she says, "How about New Zealand."
Two hours later I wake up on a cot in a different room like this, my mouth stuffed of gauze:
Two hours later I wake up on a cot in a different room like this, my mouth stuffed of gauze:
