my blood pressure

i'm serious though. this is not normal; at least not for my folk, not in my experience. i feel pressure. yes, pressure in every major vein in my body that's been identified by television programs and well-illustrated books and other informative material that most likely permeates my plane of vision. i envision strangling perfect strangers, vivid waking dreams of violent action that's not quite crime because no one is watching. the more blood pours through the too tall vessels in my head, the more anger exudes out of me into steam that never quite goes anywhere.

i guess that this is the way it is. things boil, things steam, thing turn to vapor, and dissipate. and i am sad....

Avanti Prego

welcome.

fotosets to come every week.