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Sunday, August 26, 2007

You.

You who are in ignorance.

What is that power? What is that aura that you emit? That kind of control you have over me, that makes me succumb to such stupidity? Stupidity that empowers me to force myself out of my comfort zone to strive for...what can I say...something that would simply pass me by. To be able to make me rise out of my pitiful inadequate slumber to view your...display of this so-called talent, to receive support from like-minded individuals, though in my case it would have to be a case of tainted magnetism. I then realized after I was left in silent contemplation amongst the bustling drones of life that there never could be someone to entrust your intimate thoughts to. Some way or another, they care for the inner self and the problems that surround it. No one can be rid of that and no one can solve it for you.

What is it that makes me do what I do knocks out any conventional reason from what I assume are my "values", I wonder sometimes. Is my desperation so immense or is it just the longing for an individual that can fill vacuums? I vow to myself over and over again to avoid such redundant display of stupidity, yet what drives me unconsciously is the apparent of the probable but uncertain future.

I hate to type in words I don't even comprehend, but when you need to get some points across without having to explicitly blurting them out, I do it this way.

I'm in a bad mood now, perhaps tomorrow too.

Just Because
11:22 PM

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