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Jun 11, 2006 02:39

...im a boy trying to balance time and its delicate. Like a glass ball, attached to a tree by a string its beautiful but when the wind comes its dangerous... its a breaking moment when the sway is too heavy and the glass is no longer a perfect sphere its on the floor. so i try to pick it up but now its alive and its one thing i love the most. so i ( Read more... )

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magic_theatre June 12 2006, 10:19:02 UTC
"Our philosophical transactions and the physiological parts of many foreign literary Emphemerides furnish us with numerous examples of the morbid or fatal effects of excessive study. As the humours are mroe abundantly derived to any part which is in action, there must be a greater accumulation in the brain of the studious, which increasing the tone and motion of vessels, produces many fatal distempers - The remote causes already enumerated, are such as act upon the mind"

-William Pargeter, 'Observations on Maniacal disorders' (1792).

ha ha ;-)

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ki_destine March 24 2007, 05:58:19 UTC
perri to hayley over.

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