January 2011
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Wounded Town
I’m marveling at how clean everything is. I haven’t lived here long enough yet. My brother came to see me the other day and he said it looked like me but he said it needed a bit more to be me. I wasn’t sure what that meant until this afternoon. I haven’t been to bed yet. I also bit off all my nails. I was so proud of them yesterday morning when I found I could finally paint them a luscious red on...
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in a word
Chuckle, it’s a chuckle;
a word like any other and
an aid to boring time spent
galavanting around in your own
head full of nonsense.
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How to avoid insanity
How do you survive, mentally, when you’re broke? Sometimes (actually really quite often) I’m inclined to think that you won’t come out alive; at least, not entirely yourself. I believe a person really needs a strong sense of themselves (or a nearly non-existent one)if he or she is to come out the other end of the money ladder with any dignity at all. Correct me if I’m wrong but it seems...
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The happiest people are the ones who accept that the world is crap and make the most of it.
“The best author will be the one who is ashamed to become a writer.”
– Friedrich Nietzsche (via libraryland)
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Future Accomplishments
I must:
Read the books I already have before going out and buying more. I’ve just realized that I have some sort of a nonsensical addiction to buying books; more so than I actually do for reading them. Therefore, I vow to read what I have.
Be healthy. This is most peoples’ boring as anything goal but it’s necessary. I’m so ridiculously unhealthy; so some form of exercise...
