It started with me
waking to the sweet,
"I ♥
you!" message left for me on my bathroom mirror. |
Days later it
ended in a bi-polar manic phase . . . as a sleep-deprived version
of me impulsively grabbed
my camera, tripod and trusty remote and started striking
poses in my mirror.
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I
crouched up on my counter, gradually getting closer and closer to
the mirror. It was wonderfully strange and surreal as i
carefully attempted to seat myself in the bathroom sink . .
. while the rest of me perched perilously on the bathroom
counter. |
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