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Tag Archives: Too Much Thinking
“Minor glitch in the mainframe / makes the structure fall down”
Wherein I wonder what sort of friend I am… Continue reading
“A breath escapes and I fly with it / I’m so alive”
Wherein I shed tears over my lack of fears (rhyming, bad; I’m sorry)… Continue reading
“We are Eternal / all this pain is an illusion”
Wherein I lament bummed out people bumming me out… Continue reading
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“Some rides don’t have much of a finish / that’s the ride I took”
Wherein I sum up my past few weeks and plans for the next few weeks… Continue reading
“Some say we’ll see Armageddon soon”
Wherein I venture safely in and out of a church… Continue reading
“This is where my life begins / this is where the daybreak ends”
Wherein I contemplate mortality and morality… Continue reading
“Now there is not much left of me / at least not much I’d let you see”
Wherein I say nothing… Continue reading
“You’re a beautiful, beautiful fucked-up man”
Wherein I watch the spiders and realize a little more how f’ed in the brain I is… Continue reading
Cupcakes? Really?
Wherein a cupcake sends me on a downward spiral of self-loathing and pity… Continue reading
Ray Kroc Just Hand-Scooped Shit into my Liver
Wherein my face and ears and brain burn from a McDonald’s overdose… Continue reading
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