....made an ass of myself yesterday, un.
...Loving the enemy, un. Glomping everything in sight, un...Acting like a tactless moron, un. It's fun to be the mysterious enemy, who bends the mind at every turn...but, it is not fun to be someone who believes the world is made of sunshine and rainbows, un
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How do you wish to be placated?
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Do you have anything that poignant?
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The blessed moment of explosion--a bright flash only tangible for seconds, but forever etched into the memory.
Art is a bang, un..
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