Entitled for more entitled for less, we charge forth in times of duress. We bypass suspicion to mask the flavor of discontent by favoring a more off hands approach to things. It is in this way we regress to stay the same and alter not our life chances. We look to progress yet we fascinate ourselves in snappy justifications. We yield to the exterior while keeping tight the lid on ourselves.
Nobody can see the real me as sometimes he has nowhere to be, not even on the inside can you see. Are you like me? I sometimes search to feel. Are you like me? I sometimes search to sleep. Are you like me? I sometimes fail in my endeavors. Are you like me? I like to wear leather. Are you like me? 98.2
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One of the most endearing qualities we humans possess is our inate ability to actually believe our own bullshit. We can talk our way through...
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There is mold on the windowsill and the wind outside has strengthened. The musty odor permeates the air like a woolen blanket keeps us safe ...
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Hate fizzles away into the great big nothing. Love always grows into a great big something... and love lasts forever and ever.
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the sweeping movements of the heart move regularly through the measurement of society with all its functions, manifestations, and superficia...
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You know what is striking about people-they all have, we all have, idiosyncratic patterns of behavior that are unavoidable, unmistakeable, a...
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