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Oct 31, 2007 03:19

I am the worst possible element of the world. I am joyless and useless. I am a petty liar and thief. Don't trust me with anything. I am ungrateful and unable to care about anyone. Every night I am more certain I should not exist, but I don't do anything about it. I wish I could be awake in sleep, or open my eyes every morning to see the sun, and ( Read more... )

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weatherterms November 1 2007, 00:58:27 UTC
Spring will not ail nor autumn falter;
Nothing will know that you are gone,--
Saving alone some sullen plowland
None but yourself sets foot upon;

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ipsenaut November 1 2007, 12:24:55 UTC
How impolite.

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weatherterms November 1 2007, 17:40:15 UTC
I, by the words of Edna St. Vincent Millay, was just saying, that's what happens when people die.

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fireinthebelly November 1 2007, 22:33:08 UTC
Stop lying

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ipsenaut November 2 2007, 03:14:17 UTC
It is instinctual

Hey

Tell me if you ever come to New York

We're neighbors now. Or: I might go to Vermont. We could meet someplace, or not, if that's a creepy thing to say.

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fireinthebelly November 2 2007, 19:29:00 UTC
I will. I wish New York were closer... NYC is five hours farther away from me than Montreal. I'm leaving for Thanksgiving, but let me know if you are near Johnson or Burlington.

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ipsenaut November 2 2007, 21:59:28 UTC
I forget distances. Well. I'd like to go to Montreal sometime, and it seems as though I will be in Vermont at some non-Thanksgiving point.

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spendeternity November 2 2007, 05:41:52 UTC
go easy on yourself

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