information connections journal
8:22 PM | 8/11/2008

emily;


It's kind of like being on a suspended wooden bridge above a raging river.
The rope railings are breaking; loose at the edges, and I'm on tip-toe, dead centre.
One false move, and the bridge will tilt.
One miscalculated step and I'd be sent into a watery abyss.


I know I should be writing up some more notes right now, but I'm spent.
I just want to see you.
Would that be too much of a rash move?



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