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2012
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sometimes you sacrifice for the sake of making new friends. sometimes those sacrifices are things like… caffeine — the kind you know you shouldn’t be drinking because it’s much too late in the afternoon for your low toleranceoriginal ↗
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5 May 2012
“You don’t even need a band-aid for most of these. You’ve wrapped them with toilet paper before. Yes, you stained a good sock once, but you wear black socks now anyway. You Will Be Fine.”original ↗
4 May 2012
3 May 2012
you live void of beauty for a while and i’m convinced you’ll all end up chasing eternal life. just read john 17 and try to tell me (once you’ve lived void of beauty) that you’re unmoved. just try.original ↗
2 May 2012
2 May 2012
There are a great deal of factors that affect how every person thinks, feels and acts every moment of their lives. These things add and subtract from eachother at a near constant rate until we end up with the net sum of whatever someone is going to be when someone is going to be it. It’s all very technical, I’m sure.original ↗
2 May 2012
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Somtimes I worry about the future. I worry that the little things that make the world okay will somehow get sucked away in a horrible vortex. Usually it’s okay though.original ↗
25 Apr 2012
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If body parts were more commonly abstract metaphors then maybe I’d be more apt to say something likeoriginal ↗
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15 Apr 2012
i remember when the world was smaller and my goals much less lofty. there was a certain ease in believing my life mattered only as far as i could throw it. there was pleasure in finding my only joy in the sun on my skin. the afternoons were filled with barefoot walks through grass wearing nothing but shorts, followed by inhaling large slurpees with expressed brain-freeze intent. but back then i owned the world because the world needed an owner and everyone was too caught up in their own crap tooriginal ↗
15 Apr 2012
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12 Apr 2012
Everyone gets to have a few failures of judgement now and again. not too many, mind, but every once in a while it should be okay to say ‘Yeah this is dumb but it’s what I feel’ and everyone should just go with it because it’s probably just a passing phase or a story out of school anyway, you know?original ↗
10 Apr 2012
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you may be an ass, but at least listening to you speak provides me with fodder for a later endeavor i call writingoriginal ↗
3 Apr 2012
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1 Apr 2012
real life sometimes demands ugly things. like breaks. too bad they’re not as easy to take as they are in on-stage performances.original ↗
31 Mar 2012
31 Mar 2012
i don’t rant often enough. hereby resolved: rant if you can (but don’t make any extra effort, certainly do not promise you’ll rant more often. what if, after all, you forget to rant tomorrow or throughout the whole week and it turns out you resolved to do something you would fail at? what then? well, i learned a long time ago never to make promises in writing unless i was absolutely certain beyond a shadow of a doubt that i was 100% likely to keep said promise. but such promises are extremely-aworiginal ↗
27 Mar 2012
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22 Mar 2012
When there’s a rock tied to a rope tied to an impeller spinning at a predictable rate for an extended ammount of time and you get hit in the face more than once, I start having trouble finding sympathy for youoriginal ↗
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