I've lost my passion. I lost it long ago in the wind. I saw it carry away in the current like a paper crane flowing in the lake. Away into the autumnal sky. Away. Never to return again. The numbness subsided long ago, even the grief is now mere speckles in a tainted spirit. We are creatures of routine. Everything just so... routine. Today as it was ( Read more... )

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Qian 2 - Cohen 1


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This is a lession in what goes around, followed by a subsequent exploration of what comes around.
( Picto-Story )

Even the best fall down sometimes.

Even the stars refuse to shine.

Even the wrong words seem to right.

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Step one. You say we need to talk.
He walks, you say sit down it's just a talk.
He smiles politely back at you.
You stare politely right on through.
Some sort of window to your right.
As he goes left and you stay right.

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Oh man, this is the first night this entire month I'm going to be sleeping in my own cozy little bed. It's going to be great.

"Patrick Bateman: There are no more barriers to cross. All I have in common with the uncontrollable and the insane, the vicious and the evil, all the mayhem I have caused and my utter indifference toward it I have now surpassed. My pain is constant and sharp and I do not hope for a better world for anyone, in fact I want my pain to be inflicted on ( Read more... )

Everything looks perfect from far away.

Come down now.

Last night was one of those nights where I'm sure I'll be laughing about later ( Read more... )