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about 1 month ago
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Life's Trade offs
When I started writing this, I had more zeal than I currently do. But as I've come to learn over the years, at times it doesn't matter whether or not you have the zeal, you just…
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about 2 months ago
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More Than Anything...
*I think about a lot of things. And the times I allow myself to think, I sometimes begin to panic. A myriad of thoughts. A plethora of emotions. I’m lost in the labyrinth of…
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about 2 months ago
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International Day for Failure
Today was the international day of failure. Yes, you read that right, there is something cal
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about 2 months ago
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Forever Blossoms
*I have fond memories of my childhood. There are the painful ones, undoubtedly. But there are also the truly glorious ones. I thought of myself when I was little as a…
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2 months ago
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Adore
*I used to love the darkness, but I don’t any more. Cause the dark reminds me of you. But it’s weird because the sunlight, as well, reminds me of you. The sunny look in your…
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2 months ago
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A Welcome Assailant
“Oh, I don’t know who you are,” she said, squinting her eyes hard, and cocking her head from side to side like she was fighting a battle that I couldn't see, and losing it. But…
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2 months ago
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I don't know what it is about die minute
I don't know what it is about die minute that just gets your blood pumping and your brain finally working again, all of a sudden, all t
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2 months ago
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What is the point of making money?...
Someone once asked me, "What is the point of making money if you are not going to spend it and make your life easier?" and in the
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3 months ago
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Dear b0s
Today was probably the best day to write this. I mean, when's the best time to write something cathartic than the midnight after an absolutely shit day? 
