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Posted on Thu Aug 09 23:27:00 UTC 2007
TOTAL FAIL
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Ah come on, you guys love this shit. Where would you be without my life? So here I am, there I was, drunk as fuck and crying over some chick (like a little bitch mind you) (let's not forget I am twenty-seven and she is seventeen) and feeling SO GODDAMN STUPID, SO GODDAMN STUPID -- ah, these performances I make. I hope to entertain, I really do, I try my hardest.
Ain't no ball of twine made long enough to unravel the labyrinth that sits at the center of each of us. When I was but a young minotaur, barely walking, still swaddled in the skin of proud Theseus by my mother, I wandered the maze without a care or a worry in my chest: fearing nothing, calling no man sir.
Walk the earth long enough though, you end up in some strange places. In wild and untamed country, beyond the edge of any map, I found a rare sorrow, lying, abandoned, on the ground. There are many jewels, there are rubies, there are sapphires, there are emeralds and diamonds and pearls, but a rare sorrow is the sharpest, the most dazzling and the most expensive. Most jewels you buy only once, but a rare sorrow you may only be rent, with interest, you pay and you pay; oh yes it costs to own a rare sorrow.
I own a rare sorrow now.
ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED?
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Might be time to start on that second bottle of wine. Good luck, plato_hell & confusiontempst, the best of luck etc. Sorry, you know. shit happens, facsimiles of love do strange things to me.
/quit? not just yet
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Ah come on, you guys love this shit. Where would you be without my life? So here I am, there I was, drunk as fuck and crying over some chick (like a little bitch mind you) (let's not forget I am twenty-seven and she is seventeen) and feeling SO GODDAMN STUPID, SO GODDAMN STUPID -- ah, these performances I make. I hope to entertain, I really do, I try my hardest.
Ain't no ball of twine made long enough to unravel the labyrinth that sits at the center of each of us. When I was but a young minotaur, barely walking, still swaddled in the skin of proud Theseus by my mother, I wandered the maze without a care or a worry in my chest: fearing nothing, calling no man sir.
Walk the earth long enough though, you end up in some strange places. In wild and untamed country, beyond the edge of any map, I found a rare sorrow, lying, abandoned, on the ground. There are many jewels, there are rubies, there are sapphires, there are emeralds and diamonds and pearls, but a rare sorrow is the sharpest, the most dazzling and the most expensive. Most jewels you buy only once, but a rare sorrow you may only be rent, with interest, you pay and you pay; oh yes it costs to own a rare sorrow.
I own a rare sorrow now.
ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED?
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Might be time to start on that second bottle of wine. Good luck, plato_hell & confusiontempst, the best of luck etc. Sorry, you know. shit happens, facsimiles of love do strange things to me.
/quit? not just yet