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I Don't Understand the Present.: Despicable Me
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I Don't Understand the Present. Let me tell you about the time when something occurred. Small details: I had planned on going to the gym after work. Instead, I made a conscious decision to allow myself to fall deeper into this sadness. I made a conscious decision to buy a bottle of Irish whiskey (it makes me feel connected to so many things). I made a conscious decision to not make real food. I say I don’t care but it’s because I do care. There are so many truths about me that I find disturbing. Trut...
I Don't Understand the Present.: November 2012
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I Don't Understand the Present. Let me tell you about the time when something occurred. Interpretation, or, Go Fuck Yourself. I had one of those dreams last night. But here's the fucked up part: This all happened in one day. And the next day I went back to do it all over again. How fast can you run? Posted by Eurocastle Peanutter. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Interpretation, or, Go Fuck Yourself. Stuff I Write About. Simple theme. Theme images by diane39.
I Don't Understand the Present.: The Great Divide
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I Don't Understand the Present. Let me tell you about the time when something occurred. This fucking depression is killing me. And the stress. And the “OH MY GOD, WHAT HAVE I DONE? 8221; aspect of it all. That’s right, I’m going to talk about this. I need company” distance. God, I just want to sleep. But this is what I want, right? Yes I made this decision. It’s going to eventually be the best thing for both of us. But right now? Posted by Eurocastle Peanutter. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
I Don't Understand the Present.: August 2012
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I Don't Understand the Present. Let me tell you about the time when something occurred. So I came across someone's life to-do list on XOJane and now I'm stealing a bunch of things from other peoples' lists and adding some items of my own. So many corny clich. És have been running through my head this morning so why not just fucking go with it. The only way forward is through. Amiright? Here's my part stolen/part original list:. Stop thinking about the ending when you're still at the beginning.
I Don't Understand the Present.: Interpretation, or, Go Fuck Yourself
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I Don't Understand the Present. Let me tell you about the time when something occurred. Interpretation, or, Go Fuck Yourself. I had one of those dreams last night. But here's the fucked up part: This all happened in one day. And the next day I went back to do it all over again. How fast can you run? Posted by Eurocastle Peanutter. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Interpretation, or, Go Fuck Yourself. Stuff I Write About. Simple theme. Theme images by diane39.
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The Boat Can Leave Now. Sunday, October 31, 2010. Hallowe'en:Horror:Project:. Day 31. Saturday, October 30, 2010. Hallowe'en:Horror:Project:. Day 30. Day 30: Devil's Night. In honor of our dark Lord, I watched "Demons." Simply one of the best films ever made. Hilarious. Killer soundtrack. Good special effects. Extremely quotable. You will have fun watching this movie. Fast as a shark. Lack of Social Life. Hallowe'en:Horror:Project:. Day 29. NOSFERATU, INSIDE OF YOU and ME! Lack of Social Life. I couldn't...
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I Don't Understand the Present. Let me tell you about the time when something occurred. Small details: I had planned on going to the gym after work. Instead, I made a conscious decision to allow myself to fall deeper into this sadness. I made a conscious decision to buy a bottle of Irish whiskey (it makes me feel connected to so many things). I made a conscious decision to not make real food. I say I don’t care but it’s because I do care. There are so many truths about me that I find disturbing. Trut...
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