Off the wall

[editsafemode]

Sometimes I miss the effects of high intensity magnetism and affection. I love the feeling of love, but selfishly. I want to write and so I miss the feeling of being coiling in another human so endlessly I can't see the light of day beyond my shrine of duality

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[corpse_of_cheer]

be careful, one of my closest friends is alcohol. and we have a rocky relationship...
and in title of curiosity, why are always the artistic to suffer this much?
why must we be miserable? there's a duality of feelings I can't quite get, but we've all had that.

[editsafemode]

I'm not so sure I can afford a drinking habit, despite my likelihood of having one.

I'm also not sure of the artistic troubles. I imagine that being more open, means letting more of the shit in with all the excellent diamonds you find without the filter.