If you could look into my head right here, right now, and listened with the inner ear of your inner ear;
Stone. Cold. Silence.
I've barely had time to think lately.
It's
WORKWORKWORK, and then when I'm done and I turn around, I'm forced to be the mediator in increasingly childish interpersonal affairs.
Give me back my sanity, dammit!
Hopefully I'll get a bit of release on friday . . . seeing AFI live, mothafuckaz!
Halloween was pretty fun . . . I'm not gonna finish all this candy though

. We were the "Good Teenagers" who dressed up and got candy with the lil 'uns . . .
Anyway . . . how goes it in the worlds of others?

~カルマカオー
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Man is born free, and everywhere he is in chains.
Rousseau, The Social Contract
Those who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities.- Voltaire
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My blood is crying, my heart is beating loud
I spit out my loneliness and shout myself hoarse
The thing that I hold tight in my hand shines upon the future
I'm ready to sacrifice myself for the return of the sun
I am holding the freedom.
you seem very enthusiastic at the moment.
--
Man is born free, and everywhere he is in chains.
Rousseau, The Social Contract
Those who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities.- Voltaire
--
My blood is crying, my heart is beating loud
I spit out my loneliness and shout myself hoarse
The thing that I hold tight in my hand shines upon the future
I'm ready to sacrifice myself for the return of the sun
I am holding the freedom.
haha
--
Man is born free, and everywhere he is in chains.
Rousseau, The Social Contract
Those who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities.- Voltaire
--
Man is born free, and everywhere he is in chains.
Rousseau, The Social Contract
Those who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities.- Voltaire
--
My blood is crying, my heart is beating loud
I spit out my loneliness and shout myself hoarse
The thing that I hold tight in my hand shines upon the future
I'm ready to sacrifice myself for the return of the sun
I am holding the freedom.
--
Man is born free, and everywhere he is in chains.
Rousseau, The Social Contract
Those who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities.- Voltaire
i appreciate it.
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Man is born free, and everywhere he is in chains.
Rousseau, The Social Contract
Those who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities.- Voltaire
--
My blood is crying, my heart is beating loud
I spit out my loneliness and shout myself hoarse
The thing that I hold tight in my hand shines upon the future
I'm ready to sacrifice myself for the return of the sun
I am holding the freedom.
But since I last saw you I've been dragging myself to new depths and heights of J-Rock. And the song Cassis now makes me cry.
haha. this is just me trying to say that I'm thinking about you...
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Man is born free, and everywhere he is in chains.
Rousseau, The Social Contract
Those who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities.- Voltaire
Thanks . . .
How've you been?
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Can I love this me?
This person, this star, can I love it?
Strongly pray, wish, for the glittering days, the neverending dream
In this room, the morning sun rises,
and I come to my senses.
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Man is born free, and everywhere he is in chains.
Rousseau, The Social Contract
Those who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities.- Voltaire
Except for me, instead of writing, it's music I want time for.
Happy Veteran's Day/Armistice Day, by the way
--
Can I love this me?
This person, this star, can I love it?
Strongly pray, wish, for the glittering days, the neverending dream
In this room, the morning sun rises,
and I come to my senses.
well, music keeps me going. but sometimes i need the insanity of silence to make me write.
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Man is born free, and everywhere he is in chains.
Rousseau, The Social Contract
Those who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities.- Voltaire
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