Thursday, January 17, 2013

Sub space

This morning I went into sub space again.  It has been a while since I have been that deep.   The whip started to feel like pure bliss instead of pain.   I wanted it to never stop.  

I'm too tired to write much more.   It's all whirling around in my head, uncoalesced.

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