I have strange bodily things I know, like orange juice makes me feel spacey and tired or when I am at a restaurant where everyone is talking I hear only a hypnotic rumbling of voices and I need air immediately. I can't blow my nose to save my life. I am made fun of all these things. I'm odd Holly whose idiosyncrasies number in the hundreds. I would be comforted, at least, to have reason, proof that I am neither weak nor am I "imaginative." (at least not in the negative sense.
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Date: 2004-09-13 05:39 pm (UTC)Yay on the sewing machine!