February 2012
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I refuse to feel sorry for you when you constantly bring this crap upon yourself. And leaving me pouty, whiny, woe-is-me voicemails isn’t going to change that. All of this could have been avoided and you could be here; but, no… you, for whatever reason, refuse to ever do anything or own up to anything you actually do.
The world isn’t out to get you and you aren’t a...
January 2012
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December 2011
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The roses have faded, there’s frost at my door
The birds in the morning...
– “Alone and Forsaken”, Hank Williams
November 2011
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October 2011
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September 2011
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July 2011
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May 2011
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April 2011
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Sad as Hell →
When we self-diagnose, we look for control factors. Sometimes we invent them. The goal of solipsistic anxiety is to find an individual agent that explains our misery. We eliminate possibilities one-by-one in hopes that a single cause remains. This is how people deduce food allergies and come to workable morning routines (no to coffee, yes to tea; don’t transfer trains, walk the extra eight...
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You see, I want a lot.
Perhaps I want everything:
the darkness that comes with...
– Rainer Maria Rilke (via tinmancomplex)
March 2011
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January 2011
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Love the animals, love the plants, love everything. If you love everything, you...
– Fyodor Dostoyevsky (via oceanofmind)
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December 2010
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