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Imported from Mexico
On at least three glass bottles that I've held in my hands, today, yesterday, and today. Maybe I do end up in Oxaca, or Guadalajara, but for now I am rooted.
I recently had a conversation with a Paragon, Prodigal, Proficient...it was uncomfortable, but I suppose they felt it necessary. For my part I listened, talked too much, and spent the past 3 ( Read more... ) -
Clearly, I am out of my Skull
Based on recent events, and despite my best efforts, that is to say, how many times can an angel dance on the head of a pin before their feet are sore and bleeding?
Must needs the world to find another way. Draw your life in the sand, or dirt, or in a pool of water, and just watch it vanish. Thank you.
We are so back.
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Wicked:
A veritable flood in my head. So much to think about, and so little time to think about it.
Love is as strong as death, as hard as hell. Death separates the soul from the body, but love separates all things from the soul.
-Meister Eckhart.
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Huh...
Burn burn burn. -
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I have the new Devendra Banhart CD. It is so good. I am going to Voodoo Fest for the weekend with my friend. I am so excited. Pos.
Ne me quitte pas. -
Why, Georgia, why?
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I wish I weren't so painfully shy, and awkward. I really would like to speak better around you, and beguile you with wit and charm...
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It feels really good to genuinely smile at the world, and know that almost everything is perfect. -
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. . . i think i'm alone. -
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Spiritual incarceration. That's exactly what it feels like. My very soul is trapped inside the walls of confusion and pain and sadness. At a time when I should be elated, the fire I feel inside should burn bright and hot outside of me, I feel confined in my own cage of self-deprecation. Everything is taking off for me in huge ways, yet I ( Read more... )