silhouette sunset this evening, in my imagination at least. a path of trodden flowers was what led me to my cousins house.
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5 days to go.
the problem with confidence is affirmation. appreciation.
a copout - if one has no self, then one has no issues with love. the downside: your buddhist, and it takes you 13 days to get to the grocery store because you have to dodge all the insects, which catch 22: are all a part of the notyou you decided to be to avoid issues instead of dealing with them.
silly copouts.
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back to you, dear reader:
none of you are here, and i hate how fucking slow this type of communication is. and as for the rest of the world: whose cold shoulder is this? what the fuck did i do? if you want a fight, bring it on.
i am still my own worst enemy, in which id immediately trade it for a Ninja Robot Nemesis if given the opportunity. i still haven't figured out why i bust my ass at a job i just do as a distraction. i save the worlds ass, one resturaunt at a time.
its late, and im grumpy again.
siiigh.
if wishes were fishes....
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