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Dead Men [10 Dec 2004|09:42am] [ mood | ...tell no tales ] [ music | Morphine - The Night ] I'm listening to the words of a dead man, the things he left behind. Material relics matter so little in comparison to words and feelings. The only way to heal things is with time and distraction, and sometimes Neosporin. I cannot believe I have been such a bloody fool, letting people in enough to where they can hurt me. Pain is anger is a threat. Pain turns just as quickly to rage, rage to hate and distaste, and eventually dissolves spectacularly back into pain. So when I cut myself out of the equation there is nothing left for cruel people to hurt but themselves. I never said I liked arrogance but you put it on display all the same. I'm taking it back. I'm taking them all back. D. machine.

Titles [24 Nov 2004|02:10am] [ mood | no pain when i am beaten ] [ music | Smashing Pumpkins - Love ] I am the patron saint of old lady parties. D. 2 ghosts in the machine.

Creation. [16 Nov 2004|11:47pm] [ mood | breakfast ] [ music | Tarci Lords - Fly ] I am made of sperm, and an egg. I am a sexual omelette. We are all sexual omelettes. D. 1 ghost in the machine.

Sok Vajni. [16 Nov 2004|08:55am] [ mood | awake, but why? ] [ music | Rasputina - Possum Of The Grotto ] It has come to my attention that I like going left more than going right. Does that make me a pervert? My favourite food is condoleeza rice-- I can't resist the brown sugar! D. machine.

Wisdom [10 Nov 2004|11:10pm] [ mood | i want booze. ] [ music | Bjork - I Miss You ] Love doesn't equate to sacrifice. Love waits. D. machine.

Eska [21 Oct 2004|12:32pm] [ mood | treasure hunting. ] [ music | Bangles - Hazy Shade Of Winter ] We're going on a treasure hunt and X marks the spot. D. machine.

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