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6:[2009-08-16s02:17:31]
I'm having odd thoughts. About my phone. Something about the fact that it was upgraded it about two weeks before something went bang. An odd compulsion, perhaps. There is now, however, an odd fortnightly cycle about my whole existence now.
I keep throwing everything away trying to discover how I survived that crash. Threw my life away. Crashed a car. Didn't work. Threw existence away. Jumped off a bridge. Didn't work either. Still seeing stars. Again and again I'm dragged back. Still trying to figure it out.
So, about my phone. I think it's possessed.
I turn it off from time to time. Then something starts ringing in my head. An ache in the back of my neck.This laptop IS possessed. Not a human ghost. It's asking you to inform me of my change of address.
Any clues as to MY identity would be greatly appreciated.