October 2008
6 posts
“For a long time I have been walking and seeing
nothing. Now I find this song...”
“As for your pope of whom you speak, he must be mad to speak of giving away...”
“When it comes time to die, be not like those whose hearts are
filled with the...”
“The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
I’ve promises to keep,
And...”
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I’m so scared that I’m going to forget your face. I wake up in the morning losing a pixel every time. You used to drench my every moment, but as time passes I find other menial things penetrating my thoughts of you. I’m so scared that one day it will be in reverse and that instead of you being my thoughts, you will just be a background figure I refer to during an idle minute. I’ve already lost...
July 2008
3 posts
addicting →
games that amuse you, yet require no thinking. at all.
last words →
The last words and last meal of death-row criminals in america.
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““When I was alive, I believed—as you do—that time was at least...”
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