I'd forgotten how often we saw Magritte (colubra) wrote,
I'd forgotten how often we saw Magritte

More freakish unpeeling dreams

I'm wondering what injuring my hands and my parents have to do with each other.

This time I was living there (probably highschoolaged) and had nailpolish on. I had to peel it off for some reason that only mother understood.
So I started to.
and snap, right through the thumbnail on my left hand. Blood EVERYWHERE. Augh. "...ow..." I noted, and then worked on the other nail, thinking it'd heal, no problem. Snap, right through right thumbnail.

What the fuck??

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