Wednesday, February 4, 2009
numb v. drool
i received a text yesterday from a friend informing that she had just had six cavities filled, and so i called to speak to her before the Novocaine wore off. the voice that answered was barely recognizable, fragments of drool mixing with existential psychology, an outline of numb tinged with English as a second language.
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