March 2012
13 cents in my bank account. This is a new record, I think. Time for a midnight bank run.
primacy.
me first, you never.
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February 2012
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I’m seriously convinced people don’t know how reality fucking works.
“Shotguns can’t shoot that far!”
So, the bullets just magically disappear after they reach this arbitrary maximum range? For fuck’s sake.
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deicidal thoughts.
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All darkness met.
Pretty, yes, very pretty.
But, pretty like the morning sun twinkling off of a dangling machete blade. You don’t want to fuck with it.
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The only real enemy to have ever existed, is an eternal one. Your friends are close, but your enemy is closer.
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I won’t do things for you.
I’m not much good for that.
I’ll do things to you, but not for you.
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I forgot that writing stuff in C++ was actually kinda fun.
Compared to HTML and CSS, anyways.
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Long, drunken nights become hazy, sleepless mornings.
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silent lucidity
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Need more sludge, doom, and black metal.
My brother is getting a massage in the den.
The weirdness continues.
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roses are red
violets are blue
whiskey costs less
than dinner for two
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I need some fucking avocado.
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I don’t wanna love you
I just wanna unbutton your...