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Archive for July, 2008

Almost.

Maybe sometimes, all we need is good company. Some really good company, and the reminder that if you block out enough, and just live for the moment, things can feel alright.
I’m not running away from anything, and I’d hate to say I’m compromising again, but you know what they say. What doesn’t kill you only makes you [...]

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Baby Steps.

What everyone needs. What I need.

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Deal.

Now my life is one big make it, or break it.
Hold your head high, heavy heart
Save your strength for the morning after.
So take a chance and make it big,
Cause it’s the last you’ll ever get.
If we don’t take it, when will we make it?
- The Phrase That Pays, The Academy Is …
xxx
Hey, crazy things happen, [...]

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Wound no. 363

This is ridiculous.
I am utterly disgusted at how this is turning out. You want so badly to protect me, to perfect me, that you try so hard, so fucking hard, that when you fail, you pick up the pieces and wonder where you went wrong.
You want to talk about religion. Do you really want to? [...]

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Electric dreams.

It’s a Sunday night and it’s pouring outside. The air is cold and the corridor lights spill into the room and illuminates the figures and shapes of bottles and toys. Cartel croons on the speakers and something almost magical fills the air.
xxx
I don’t know how else to describe this weekend. It was nothing extravagant yet it’s a [...]

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I can sleep in tomorrow! And that, ladies and gentlemen, I have proclaimed so profoundly is because … well, there is good in much sleep.
Anyway, I’ve been feeling a tad bit mournful lately, and I’ve despised that feeling, that feeling that creeps under your skin like a sneaky little devil who whispers nasty things into [...]

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Protected: Empty.

There is no excerpt because this is a protected post.

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Stronger.

I don’t know anymore. I really, really, don’t. Damn ethics and it’s influences.

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Someone else.

Something sad hung in the atmosphere today. Maybe it’s just me, maybe it’s just bad breath.
Whatever it was, it made me feel nauseous, and I’m thinking, I don’t want morals.

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Mash!

Hahahhahhahahahha.
You’re so funny, yes you are. All of you are.
 
… I’m patiently waiting for August to creep by. SingFest, SingFest, I don’t care what the self-proclaimed indie fans say about you. I am going for you, but oh, if only you were cheaper. ($200?! Good God.) And Death Cab for Cutie! -makes incomprehensible Marge Simpson [...]

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