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Jun. 27th, 2010 03:45 amI know I'm missing a lot on here with you guys, and I'm sorry. I'm just presently so utterly Goddamned gutted over the state of the world that I can't see much else, right now.
Flavorless; bruised and heavy. Just physically aching, all the time. Things look different to me, now.
With that being said:
The Motion of Life goes on - it HAS to - as tenuous as it seems and feels, right now, 'cos what else is there to do? But it's amazing to me, surreal; it's like peering up at the horizon and seeing it, there, across that windblown field - that long last stretch ahead before off-the-fucking-cliff we all go.
And, what? Somehow I missed YES? IN PHILLY? JUST A WEEK AGO? HOW IS THIS even POSSIBLE? O, the irony. :)
Flavorless; bruised and heavy. Just physically aching, all the time. Things look different to me, now.
With that being said:
The Motion of Life goes on - it HAS to - as tenuous as it seems and feels, right now, 'cos what else is there to do? But it's amazing to me, surreal; it's like peering up at the horizon and seeing it, there, across that windblown field - that long last stretch ahead before off-the-fucking-cliff we all go.
And, what? Somehow I missed YES? IN PHILLY? JUST A WEEK AGO? HOW IS THIS even POSSIBLE? O, the irony. :)
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