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[benadian]

"The person you love and the person who loves you are never, ever the same person." - Chuck Palahniuk in Invisible Monsters (I think... I may have gotten a couple words a bit off or out of order or something

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sunglasses, necklace, red can, ruler.

[halfgnome]

Our conversation really reminded me of this. I went and had a shower, and boom. This was in my head. I wrote it quite a long time ago, and I still had it around, for some reason.

You know when people talk about love and their heart, and all that other shit, I think that it's just a combination of lust and a need to connect with other people. I think that in a way everyone's just looking for something warm and breathing to put their arms around. Some expression of an other , something to make the stars not seem so cold. That's all that love is.
I don't think anything ever gets any better. I think that you just put up with this, always, and you're never really free. I don't think that freedom really exsists, anywhere. Not honest freedom. Not uncontested freedom. I don't think that the things that are so glorified by art and liturature actually exsist as consistant states of mind, just flashes of insight, and moments. Moments.
Unforgotten.
No, I don't know what I'm trying to do. It was just there, so here it is.

[anonymous]

you're such a piece of shit.