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photosygilist is my new LJ, people. in case no one figured that out. -
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no food in a day besides half a desert, forty dollars on whiskey and tequila, cloves and no. 27's, finding the pulse in my neck and meeting the toilet, and in the morning running, in the morning running, running...
i could get lost in the lifestyle, if i could afford the gas between cities. -
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so atsumori fell and was slain, but now the wheel of fate ( Read more... ) -
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maslow's an asshole. -
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backstepping, again ( Read more... ) -
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i deleted my facebook. now if i could bring myself to delete my livejournal, i'd have no distractions and i might accomplish something of myself.
the caption for a photograph in this true-crime book: "David Stevens was a 215-pound former champion wrestler. But he was no match for two surprise bullets to the head."
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you're an explorer and you're wandering the jungles of far-away land "x". you burst through the tropical underbrush and discover a gorgeous fountain carved from marble and adorned with pearl.
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i have a weird thing happening to me, right now; i feel like i've found my life's passion, but it's very subdued. like, everything is sharper, everything is more beautiful, everything is more URGENT, on average. but the minimum and maximum have been reduced, so while the average is higher, everything else is lower. does that make sense ( Read more... ) -
some say, 'all life is insane,' but it isn't insane on paper
my hearing had become epic, and i used it as a shield while i was recouperating, on the run from everything, shielded in a sewer entrance, reloading my guns. i could hear troops marching 300 yards away, knew there was no one nearby ( Read more... )