Once upon a time, there was a Man born to Barahir named...James? Yes, that's what I dreamt about, and it was very abstract and strange, but Luthien was very, very attractive. Part of my brain is now in love with my mental image
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Picture a battle between the leaders and the followers, the roles reversed from the societal dominion of the early twenty-first century. You'll drink your sake, light your cigarette on the flaming corpse of a filthy bureaucrat, and destroy what's left of the White House with a custom-made grenade launcher. You'll destroy abortion clinics with a
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This client is much more convenient than using the website... I discover something new every day. Now, to bigger things, like getting a new background...though I think I have one in mind... XD
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I hate my life. I hate my family. I hate this house. I hate this miserable city. But most of all, I hate the fucking pathetic image I have to look at every time I take a look in the fucking mirror. This is as much of a rant as this journal is going to get out of me, because some people read it, so I'm shutting up.
My head is thumping vigourously... Make it stop..... I can't sleep, I can't eat, and I'm VERY pissed off. Needless to say, I am not enjoying myself at the moment
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