On being Happy, or not

May 28, 2014 23:47

My soul hungers. I'm not sure for what, but I'm always wanting to eat, drink, fuck, something that I'm not. That hunger shows as unhappiness, it drives people away, it corrupts their perception of me, isolating me and reinforcing my hunger.

Quite the two pipe problem, Holmes.

riddles, life

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