It's cool. Sartre told me to do it.

[ironyandparadox]

I felt incredibly special for most of the day.
I say special... because well, I couldn't think of another damn word to use.
It's cold.
I dig it.

So, I'm pretty sure this isn't the end of the world.
But from what I hear, I'm terribly wrong.
I hate being wrong.
Therefore, it is NOT the end of the world.

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I am that gram you bought lastnight.
I am that dime you say smells like blueberries.
I am your addiction.
I am your trip to rehab.
I am only what you ask me to be.
I am that class you failed.
I am that book you never read.
I am your neglect.
I am your love.
I am your concentration.
I am that medication you have to take.
I am what makes your life unbalanced.
I am inevitable.
I am stoppable.
I am no longer in your grasp, when life get's out of wack.
I am nothing and everything.
I am the air you breathe.
I am the words you write.
I am the humans right to life.
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Let's hope the next few days go smoothly.
I'll be in New York around lunch time on Sunday.
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I have the MOST pointless posts ever.
It's all due to be being terribly mad wack.