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The Politics of Guilt

She glanced at her coffee with a certain look of distrust. It was making popping noises, as if to MOCK her. This was of course after she hit a swarm of killer bees with her car windshield. Three days of sleep deprevation, malnourishment, and vomitting will definitely fuck with all five of your senses. The guilt she ( Read more... )

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I've got big plans for this journal. Henceforth it will be my journal de la POETRY. So if you don't wanna read it, take this off your friends list.

It'll take me a while to get up to current. Plus this will be a nice 'back up system' for if/when my laptop crashes and BURNS.

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This is the public secret journal of Airen Skam.

Airen Skam is quite profound.