"He's gone psycho -- maybe going to kill himself at the holidays."
No, not really. I just have this awesome light in my bathroom that's red, and enjoy pretending I am writing invisible love letters all over my bathing body.
Fuck me if they're going to walk in and turn on the boring yellow light. Find me afloat there, covered in gibberish and smiling back, still alive. The redness diffusing with whatever the color of hot tapwater is, generally.
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