The Dead Horse

[childofscott]

Some elements came from this world, and some not. The whole situation based itself around an audio store located close to my house. The owner in part, whose hair somehow got greyer, was helping with some vast renovations that would extend the store into hugeness. (This is partially happening). I remember thinking that the freshly installed black

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[amiii]

i... in honestly, do you no justice because i moreorless skim read (the most depthful skimread ever), so i will have to do a better read another day. do you know? i wish i was in vic and we could have storytime. i like to hear stories moreso than read them. sometimes. this is one such time.
this did stick out: "I didn't want revenge, only to console."
i hate that. have you ever wanted to hurt someone so bad, but then once you realize they can be hurt, you wish to take it back? like, you just wanted to know they were able to feel and be affected and BE HURT because you had your doubts... but once seeing they could be all these things, you realize what you've done..
oh, guilt.
joe, i... i shake my fist at things like this.
and sometimes i cry too.
frustration like a kick in the teeth.
ouch.

asfjglkkfdgh!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I like yo' pitcha

[childofscott]

I...should call you...or at least someone. I think it should be you. Just because. I'm a little out of sorts at the moment. Quite actually. I guess this is the closest I've come to a near death experience. Even so, it wasn't quite.
I'm such a poser.