this is my confession: i'm walking on pins & needles.

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There are moments when one feels free from one's own identification with human limitations and inadequacies.  At such moments one imagines that one stands on some spot of a small planet, gazing in amazement at the cold yet profoundly moving beauty of the eternal, the unfathomable; life and death flow into one, and there is neither evolution nor

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[asiangrungepunk]

screens are good. back on the 14th. i read it.

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so one month from now?
excitement. we'll have to be fair this time.