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[chinkmasterrice]

I've lost my passion. I lost it long ago in the wind. I saw it carry away in the current like a paper crane flowing in the lake. Away into the autumnal sky. Away. Never to return again. The numbness subsided long ago, even the grief is now mere speckles in a tainted spirit. We are creatures of routine. Everything just so... routine. Today as it was

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[beefy_keefy]

remember: scrubs is awesome. you watch scrubs. therefore, thou art awesome!

this is why logic rocks.