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The apple of my eye ( Read more... )

To create, you need to experience, live and experiment. That's what I feel. You can't have that je ne sais quois pouring out of your works or self if you weren't a little crazy. There would be no excitement, no punch, no life in whatever you create because you have none. Hunter S Thompson would never be famous if it wasn't for his wild gonzo ways. ( Read more... )

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Octopus's Garden ( Read more... )

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I'm not sure if it is me. Actually, I'm pretty sure it is. I've tried hiding it, so so much. But when one manages to infiltrate my safety zone, I drop down all barriers and guards, forgetting that about the past. How no one has been able to tolerate or handle the ugliness inside. Now, it's coming to bite me back. Hard. Maybe I should just move away ( Read more... )

I find french toast and pancakes are seriously underrated foods. Everyone thinks of oysters and caviar and wine as foods of love, but really it's not. They are the ambrosia of a one night stand. Something that gets things going but all you get is an empty bed and rumpled silk sheets the next morning in a strange room ( Read more... )

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Now that I'm gainfully unemployed, here's a bunch of things I should do:

• Go to the beach at night 
• Drink on a weekday night without worry about the next day
• Get a haircut, paint my nails
• Watch a bunch of movies
• Finish a book