Time So much wasted time, dripping like the yolk of eggs from the edge of a saucer. It drips onto the linoleum to be lapped up by a passing cat or else trod upon by the aimless stamping feet of a waitress whose aloof demeanor says that she really believes another glass of Pepsi is what I need to be happy. But you, you are not Pepsi. The sweet satisfaction you provide cannot be dispensed by anyone in the service industry. I'm sitting here in this diner, watching the rain waste its time against the window. So impotent an assault against so pitiful a bastion. It's not the rain that's got my spirit damp. It'sTime
1:57 AMI lay there on the futon, the bits of salt and pretzel1:57 AM
stuck in the skin on my back while the box fan rattles and blows,
and I think to myself:
I’ll bet death is just LIKE this.
I drank a triple espresso and four cups of coffee today.
My heart is beating out of my fucking chest.
I Followed Her InI followed her in. It's not so much that I wanted to protect her, it's just that I wanted to "make sure." I don't know of what I was "making sure,: but whatever intangible element of entwinement held us was a powerful one. And there she was: guns blazing, her decorated uniform glistening TRIUMPH. VICTORY. ACHIEVEMENT. everything I didn't have. I envied her then.I Followed Her In
Most bravadous displays are eventually proven to be contrived and shallow, but hers... Never. She attained something pure and primal. Something maskless and naked. Something powerful. And I, like my own private eye, follwed and wa
| I AM THE GUYVER |
Turtles Don't Lie
right before he starts talking about how people actually listen when they think you're dying.
?!
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the Bermuda Triangle got tired of warm weather. It moved to Alaska. Now Santa Claus is missing.
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Dear god I need cotton swabs.
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It's been a while since I tried writing again. It's all felt very forced, but for the past month or so I've been easing back into it.
I'll check out Ublot. Looks awesome. (also, is it "ooblot" or "yooblot?")
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Dear god I need cotton swabs.
~Iphian
Sleeps it away, day after day.
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Lol, yeah 2222 is more significant.
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