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[poetic_whim]

sometimes I'm scared of my shadow, let alone another actual human being. I miss my cousins. I miss books. I need to go to the library and get some vaguely trashy fantasy and or historical books really soon, I'm in dire need of escape. I wish there was just one intangible thing in the world that I KNEW without doubt existed. Sometimes I envy people

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[poetic_whim]

it's not really very difficult to deny life altogether actually. Books are always nice however.

[_subjective]

maybe you should read "The Hitch Hikers Guide to the Galaxy" by Douglas Adams, I have all books in one giant book I can lend you

then when you're done, we can go have coffe and talk/laugh about how the whole book just might be true

*blinks*

[acidailia]

you mean it's not?

Re: *blinks*

[_subjective]

we'll never know, due to the fact that we're just simple carbon based life-forms

*sighs*

[poetic_whim]

sounds brilliant, I've been meaning to read those books, (I loved dirk gently's decective agency by douglas adams)and I'm definetly a coffee addict