It's no wonder a peacock never can fly with such a beautiful ornate, vast tail. It can stare at the sky but can never fly. That's how I sometimes feel
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that is one of the most depressing, but in your case, sort of surprising, entries I've read in a while. Whats up with you Sheda? Screw other people. You know, they say you are partly what you make yourself, so go out and make yourself who you want to be. The easiest thing to do when in the midst of doing this is to let other people get you down, but guess what, they aren't in your head, they have no idea where you're going, and usually even when you get there, they don't get it. "Hell is other people" in the words of Sartre. So screw the devil since you aren't dead. Just go out there and do what you can, and do it so that when you go to bed at night, you're ok with yourself. Nobody can gauge your potential but yourself, don't betray yourself like this ok? Alright, talk to you later, come online or something. - Parama
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