All great truths begin as blasphemies.
George Bernard Shaw
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There is nothing to read here. The content is over there, to your right.
I may, however, at some point, put something here. Some day. Eventually. No pressure.
this year, new year
I didn't intend to begin January being so cynical.
But I can't handle the status quo.
Something has to change, it just has to.
Facing another year of the same day repeated ad nauseam will be the end of me. Even the thought of Monday and it's inevitable routine causes bile to rise in the back of my throat. I'll choke on it before I swallow.
Nothing can be done about it though. Were it only me that I was responsible for then perhaps I'd force change.
But that's not my life. It's not just me and I won't bitch about that aspect. I can fume against the plot if not the characters.
jesus.
Just a diversion. A little one. For just a little while.
Excuse me while I pound my head on the wall for a bit.
But I can't handle the status quo.
Something has to change, it just has to.
Facing another year of the same day repeated ad nauseam will be the end of me. Even the thought of Monday and it's inevitable routine causes bile to rise in the back of my throat. I'll choke on it before I swallow.
Nothing can be done about it though. Were it only me that I was responsible for then perhaps I'd force change.
But that's not my life. It's not just me and I won't bitch about that aspect. I can fume against the plot if not the characters.
jesus.
Just a diversion. A little one. For just a little while.
Excuse me while I pound my head on the wall for a bit.
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