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i'm feeling... weary.
my impervious chains are beginning to loosen and shed light on the skulking truths from within. it seems as if i'm insidiously cleansing, merely repenting (how ironic) and being marked as pure again.
completely off tangent,
i've never really understood why people walk away whenever they're angry because i always thought that it was some sort of ostentatious stunt; a mere "help me, follow me, hug me" tactic. well, it's not; and that's for sure.
i noticed that i'm at my happiest while being in the throes of irrational *walk away* situations. i just get a joy out of walking away and facing light in a new direction without someone pulling my chain. and no, don't be silly, this isn't my intention of insidiously harsh inside jokes... i'm just telling the truth.