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[knifesmile]

Sometimes it surprises me that I'm still stumbling forward. Volcanic psychoemotional waves I can't talk about. Forbidden thoughts. Violent struggles for self-control. It's exhausting, on top of everything else. And yet not exhausting enough

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[cass_rising]

Yep. Dangerous ofactory waves a big check.

So what's your point?

Haven't heard from you in a while - glad to see your head is still at least partially above water. Be well man.

[knifesmile]

The point is, I can't be so interesting as to justify the risk. I don't trust me very far and I don't know why anyone else does.

Still breathing. If that old saw about only the good dying young is true I'll outlive the lot of you.

"If that old saw about only the good dying young is true I'll outlive the lot of you. "

[hillbillie]

Niiiiice.

Save that for a story; it'd make a good opening line, wouldn't it?

[knifesmile]

Funnily enough, I actually have characters in mind I've been trying to coax a plot out of for whom that would work *very* well.

So goddamn you, now you've got them running and they won't shut up, yet I *still* can't get a coherent plot out of them. This is *your* fault.

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[knifesmile]

As for a more detailed version of my point, see my most recent reply in this post to hillbillie.