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Saturday, November 17, 2001
Syncng... Watchng... Amazng... Thnkng... Wonderng... Holy bleach-blond cornrows, Rick James! Supposng... Regrettng... Frightenng... Forgettng... Temptng... Wishng... Lnkng... All this '80s video watchng has me nostalgic -- time to revisit last fall's 16 Magazne remnisence. Rememberng...
Nothng I've read describes them n a way I can picture/associate with, so I'm not sure if that's what it was. All I know is that I've felt like my electrical system was at a higher voltage than my body could run and that I was gong to fry sooner or later. It happened shortly after I drifted off to sleep between Thursday and Friday. I felt like I was beng electrocuted (which I know, because I have been -- twice), but for an extended period -- the knd that seems much longer than it is, but 30 seconds to a couple of mnutes n duration. I felt like my body was beng whipped at lightenng speed n every direction. This particularly bothered my head and made me feel quite literally rattled. I was an electric maraca. I was unconscious, but I knew I was at the time. I kept prayng to come out of it, to wake up, to make it stop. I fnally did wake up, although it was another 10-20 seconds longer before I could hear the TV, which I've been leavng on all night recently. I felt the same way I had been after beng electrocuted -- buzzng all over my skn and the overall sense of beng rattled, disturbed. Anyway, if anyone out there can describe what a seizure feels like from personal experience, I'd appreciate it. If what happened to me sounds like somethng else, please illumnate me, I'm dyng to know. Whoops -- bad choice of words. Pictures from my commute this mornng: This corner made me thnk of this busness of us "gettng back to work." This one, too. Everythng they say about cab rides n New York is true. This is the foliage I was tryng to show yesterday:
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