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So at times I feel sorry for all of the wrong I’ve done. But there is a part of me that wants to keep wronging. Because in all of this madness and weird stretchings and snappings of the rubber bands of my mind, I think I may have lost any adequate notion of a socially acceptable idea of what “wrong” or “right” is ( Read more... )

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I never cease to be amazed how the heart can withstand to be pulled out through the chest one moment and then in the next instant be reinserted into its enclosure, snugly nestled therein, with no apparent disturbance to the outside world. Well, so long as you've secured said heart's owner with a liberal amount of tape over their faces, anyway ( Read more... )

You Are a Lemon
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( you can't fake life )

I am only a servant, that's all. I am a worker--for God. We are all servants of God, or destiny, whatever you wish to call it. I am not so proud, and I am not so great--I'm nothing but what She has wanted me to be. She has said to me, 'You are going to teach and serve and make them dance,' and I know that nothing anybody on earth could do could ( Read more... )

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Easiest way to get on his good side: Don't struggle. It will go easier for you.
Easiest way to get on his bad side: Relax. You are most assuredly already there.
Favorite person: Mom. Now, whether this means his biological mom, who he's never met, or the great Mother-God of the Silent Hill cult? Even he's not completely sure ( Read more... )