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February 2009 January 4. January 4. January 4. I rubbed the paper on my red calendar. I cried into the little box, into the last day we had sex.I was a tornado. I puked hurricanes. I was Jodi Arias. There were no more tears for him. Swirling eddies of vodka, pills, fattening food, and tears. Vortexes corralled other vortexes. They joined forces with the eyes of other storms far out into the Gulf, and Atlantic, and castrated my heart first, then everything below the neck. Fuck the heart; my brain was mauled into mush. He didn__ have a heart__nd possibly, neither did I. The heart had nothing to do with a whirlpool of circles and left and rights I navigated.
Christy Heron Unrequited - One Girl, Thirteen Boyfriends, and Vodka.
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February 2009 January 4. January 4. January 4. I rubbed the paper on my red calendar. I cried into the little box, into the last day we had sex.I was a tornado. I puked hurricanes. I was Jodi Arias. There were no more tears for him. Swirling eddies of vodka, pills, fattening food, and tears. Vortexes corralled other vortexes. They joined forces with the eyes of other storms far out into the Gulf, and Atlantic, and castrated my heart first, then everything below the neck. Fuck the heart; my brain was mauled into mush. He didn__ have a heart__nd possibly, neither did I. The heart had nothing to do with a whirlpool of circles and left and rights I navigated.
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Unrequited - One Girl, Thirteen Boyfriends, and Vodka.

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