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[fleshcanoe]

I’ve gone soft. Allowed the insidiousness of media & drug culture to infiltrate my synapses. I know it feels like I can’t catch a break.. but what happened to me? I used to write. Has that part of me been buried along with my joy, comfort, and Motivation? I used to write about the future. I’d write about what I did and didn’t want it to be

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[chronosynclastc]

where there's a will, there's always a way

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Deal_with_the_Devil

Unless you're tied to the church, you have nothing to lose or be afraid of.