thong - Desires
Mmm. I love turtles.
March 25th 2006
It's often a day where I realize that nothing could be more perfectly suitable for some, and more perfectly wrong for others. Things are completely perfect as they are, but we cannot attain the perfection to accept the crystal coldness of the situation we are in.

Trapped inside of the geometric plan we are; rebelling is just another angle that has been mapped out and awaiting you. Just as it is suited for others to be mute sheep.

I have never been a strong believer in fate, but I think you already knew that haven't you? You were ready.

It's days like these that I wish I could bleed the ignorance from the stubborn, as if it were such a simple thing and I were not myself afflicted.

A many jointed creature expelling sparsely jointed thoughts. What irony. Even if I use the term incorrectly, it is still ironic because it is not what would be intented.

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