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senescence is the word. in my head some obsessions feast and fester. and this journal of endless distraction chronicles the inertia of it all. the stillness of a bus-slow adagio ... read more -
иногда мне кажется что в интернете пишут только шизофреники. но если вспомнить фразочку: Поколение аутистов,блин. ТО всё становится яснее.... read more -
прожито ещё несколько бесполезных дней. хотя жизнь должна быть полезной,но всё-таки с этим никак ничего не получается. read more -
I showed up a full half-hour late, but I was still the first one there. I felt like an ass. Mr. K. greeted me with a big smile and shook ... read more -
It's difficult to write everyday. There isn't enough subject. That plus my laziness works against me. There is why I don't write here as much as I need. Today is ... read more -
Dear diary, These past few weeks have been really good for a change, i've been keeping up with my homework, classes are easier due to the impending Christmas vacation, and ... read more -
The world ain't right no more. In my eyes, everythin' seems all different. I dunno what it is, but yesterday ain't the same as today. I don't go in 'till ... read more -
людское непонимание - худшее наказание. ты говоришь,делаешь, а потом только ссоришься и ругаешься... в какой-то момент я хотела не реагировать,но у меня не получалось... короче всё чаще приходишь к выводу,что ... read more -
I remember growing up thinking everything was so big. The fridge I couldn't reach to top of. The bed I could crawl under and hide. The couches I could climb ... read more -
The time was now. Their could be no more waiting for him, he knew it. All he needed to do was move his hand a foot or two upwards then ... read more
