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It used to be that there just isn't enough time for you, that there were so many things to do, so many places to go, and so many parties to grace, and that I hardly saw you, sometimes out of my own cowardice, but mostly because we orbit in different social universes. Now, you wish that is true, that time can be more finite than it already is, that ( Read more... ) -
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I've been thinking about my past the entire day, and trying to find reasons and patterns; trying to see if I've changed, if I'm a different person from the drama that I run away from nowadays. At first, it was just to Sugar in the background and that changed to Ghost Town when astropup came on FB, then it bounced rather quickly around before I settled on ( Read more... ) -
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This quiet passing of a change. I look at trees, the web of branches against a backdrop of a sunset splintered into pink and orange, the slight movement of leaves in the breeze, the memories etched into the barks, and again I look at the trees, because they make me smile, their plain silhouettes of a collective loneliness, the unurgent rustling in ( Read more... ) -
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You do a long run. You come back tired, famished. You have fish slice soup for dinner. Rinse dry repeat. WHO DOES THAT ANYWAY!? I guess that's why my paunch isn't ready to say goodbye to me. When people joke about their abs being United Nations in the gym and what I really see are toned Greek-like torsos, I wince as their sarcasm bite into my ( Read more... ) -
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Taken from Cracked, I'm amused, especially by the accompany text with 'Lookism'
Sometimes when attractive people get a raise or ugly people have to eat out of a trough in the cafeteria, the people on the wrong side of that scenario are tempted to equate it to generations of violence, oppression and bigotry experienced by any number of people who ( Read more... ) -
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I was browsing my user info and realised my journal turns 8 today. It's entirely cosmic. -
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I play Final Fantasy without mekking about the misnomer. I play D&D with ardent geeky glee. I play Magic despite the childish taunts of some. I believe that I'm pure bred and pretty darn proud of it!! I'll never let myself be tainted with sub-standard sci-fi stuff!! Then, this spanky Star Trek came along and I was on red alert of dread and cynicism ( Read more... ) -
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I cannot seem to whip up an entry for my Taipei trip. Even with my purple tuft of hair, I disappeared into the city, blending in with my tofu-white skin every morning, becoming one with, at first, a trickle which rapidly swelled to a sea of people. I was just that. One of them. No pimps harassed me with stuttering descriptions of Big Booms Booms. ( Read more... ) -
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I dreamed a dream in time gone by ( Read more... )
