May 2010
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second day not having a voice.
you never realize just how much you talk until its taken away from you.
or for that matter, how frustrating it is not to be heard.
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Give my regards to St. Peter. Or whoever has his job, but in hell.
– Captain Hammer, Dr. Horrible’s Singalong Blog
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where does the soul meet the body?
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i can literally feel the apathy setting in. which is a strange, yet oddly comfortable feeling (like putting on a very old sweater).
this scares me. a lot. like standing on the side of an abyss and looking down, willing yourself not to fall in. hoping the desire to jump in is just a passing fancy. wondering just how deep the hole really is. curious as to whether i could make it out again.
is it...
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how lovely you glow in the flames
i have been trying to get this post out for oh, about a week now. this proves how little free time i have (actually it shows i’ve been fairly busy this week).
anyway, i’ve been reading Faulkner’s The Sound and the Fury in my English class; it’s an incredibly frustrating book to read at times. Especially when all you want is to make sense of what’s happening (or whose...
i’ll let you know if i find out that i’m retarded.” -ashley,...