thinkin' thoughts.

these are thoughts and questions i jotted down since september, when i really started to get into it. nothing answered yet. don't wanna answer. just wanna keep askin'.

the story. the story. it is all. as if my life depended on it. it does. without it i don't exist. charlotte's legend does not exist unless i tell it. then you. then you. then you.
(st. paul, minn. 9/3/07)

why does she go into their voices, their personas? what impedes her from telling the whole story with just her voice?
(tryst coffehouse, dc 10/12/07)

no one has understood. but you might. you can save me. if i get it all out, i can exorcise the demons that i have held within me all these years.

you need to believe me.
(10/13/07)

when someone is on the outside looking in, do they lose their identity?

if no one is watching you, sees you, do you exist?

and if you don't have a story to tell, do you matter?
(11/7/07)