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Jun 01, 2007 00:23

This voracious vendetta will verily verify my very vexing nature, as my vigor was not vestified by my victory; indeed, t'was in vain and only vaguely vivified my values but left my chest vacant. But such is the way of a vagrant, with no home nor haven.

That is to say, what I did did not satisfy me, and only left me feeling empty.

When you look into the mirror and see something you don't recognize anymore is the day you realize you've become a monster.

"He who fights with monsters should look to it that he himself does not become a monster. And when you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you."--Friedrich Nietzsche

I detest myself.
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