Thursday, February 8, 2007

His care and habits. The way he dresses, his care, and habits. It was not the skull's fault - not the trephine's. She thought the trephine would relieve her of her fits. No, she got one for spiritual, no, mystical reasons. She wanted to experience ecstasy by addition or subtraction. For one, equil. She gave he skull to her son. Her skeleton and brain to her doctor. She wanted the rest of herself burned in a plastic bag. It would melt around her and give off gass. SO they gave her a trephine. She wanted them to give her the piece of her skull they took, but the surgeon already went away with it. Oh, she got mad. The surgeons and alienists took care of it. The one surgeon was a voice teacher. You don't have to have an MD to be a surgeon. The most eminent alienist. They cleaned the flap with carbolized water. They wanted to clean the flap like this, but they didn't.

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