Death Becomes Her
My boss hinted the other day that I looked a bit scary due to the dark circles under my eyes. I wanted to tell her if she could see inside my head she would know from scary.
The truth is, I haven't really looked at myself in a mirror in weeks now. My eyes look dead, and it gives me the utter creeps. Do you remember as a kid the urban myth that if you spun around in front of a mirror in the dark and repeated "Bloody Mary" three times, some evil woman would appear in the mirror? I think I'm still afraid of her.
Jeff and I broke up.
Yeah.
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I think I encountered that evil woman once, whilst hanging onto the trails of an acid-fueled vapor.
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