Bread and Bandages
9/02/1995
  Paperclips,eraser-tips and skin

[10.27.2004]

09.02.1995

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i think i know why it is that i want to

hurt myself. right now i ache. and it's not at all

the same thing as hurting. An ache is dull and

dispassionate and constant and consistent and if

it were a person it'd be the professor that

sticks to the rules no matter what and i

toss and turn trying to evade it or find a

position where i feel it just a little less or at

least a little differently and it doesn't work

because i never find it because none exisis.

Pain is different. Hurt is different. It's

sharp and definite and you can point to

where it hurts and locate it and define it.

Ache is abstract, vague, hurt is definite

and tangible. And hurt does something to [relieve] the

senses, blinds them, while ache merely

grates upon them. There are two ways

to escape ache; and these are pain and

unconsciousness, whereas thereare many million

paths to escape each kind of pain.

 
Screw guns or butter--I need bandages and bread!

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