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If I didn’t drift so freely and occasionally pack without my compass, this...
– Andrew McMahon, What Is Home?
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thoughts from a train, part 17
yesterday, i was challenged by some friends to write a less gloomy post. when i am upset/sad/angry, words actually just come to my mind in fully-formed sentences, which i type/scrawl out; i tend to suffer from extreme writer’s block when i am happy/try to write about happy things. so, here is my attempt at positive wordsmithery.
i like humanity in a “faceless masses”...
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thoughts from a train, part 16
i think that subconsciously, i want myself to be unhappy. or at the very least, i sabotage all my chances at having normal human relationships. besides the fact that my eccentricities make me seem somewhat socially awkward — i have a very unique sense of humor; and whilst i know tons and tons of things about the music/film/art/literature i love, i am completely clueless when it comes to...
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