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- panglossian detritus extant
- generalized learned experiences
- angry without food
- why we're fighting all the time
- wasted quiet days in space
- for better or for worse
- the sun shows for a minute or two at noon, but the...
- smile
- a nap partner
- take notes
- i quit
- despite instinct
- i should be in movies
- a quiet soundtrack to a new apocalypse
- pleonasm
- how can loving something too much be bad?
- it's not fair
- lets go someplace different
- overeasy
- 2003:this just in
- flower plucks self
- putting on a smile
- i wish i wish i wish
- a list
- Mr. Robot hearts technology
- lets all try: too hard
- diet: teddy grahams
- we're dancing naked in a vacuum
- now that's love
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3 comments:
so whats next, then?
now i find something new.
I guess I'm looking for the person I can talk to forever. That might be love, I think. Maybe the drive, not neccessarily the end. It's like the ideal job. I guess. We want something we can deal with forever. A job that we can maybe put up with. Forever is changing. Or maybe it's not. Our idea of forever is changing. A person you can talk to forever is yourself. You can talk to yourself forever. When you can no longer talk to yourself, you feel total sentience putting a cold barrel to your temple. it's like that now. still_pussy.
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