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let me use my common sense one sec,,,,,,,,, uh, yupp. just a substitute for gods

screwhead, human beings werent made to sit infront of a wall all day (monitor) and watch images pass by. you are living in platos cave, time to get out. pick upppp some books, seek for temporary answers, dont give uppppppppppppppppppppppppp. change digital diet. u need a brain fix. turn to the...

it doesnt matter, i live for myself

viktor frankl. the one where he talks about his push through aushwitz and will to meaning. i recommend it to you -_.

nope, but my sins pierce through my stomach, cramped with twisted tattoos.

YEah i do, its very bad. i have delusions of grandour, being interviewed by people, like The King of comedy or walter midi. agh, gotta focus, oncce you have a fantasy going, it rolls out beyond control. gotta let the pain and pressure of reality keep me grounded

quit the job and go hitchhike around europe for awhile, move to a european country. ezzzzzzz. be a english teacher, hell do i know

Bad habits? honeysuckle, where to start. A key one is not learning from mistakes.

fear of touch? my friend, my body does not even exist anymore. we need touch, but dont touch yourself, touch a dog, touch a book and a pen, touch on your own volition. think of other stuff, or just be a playa.

Yupp yupp, it very much used to. Although, if I felt those feelings again, I would use them to fuel my writing endeavours.

Life is worth as much as you put in.

Perhaps we should socialize with ourselves ;D

Hmmm, perhaps that I do carry wet voids inside of me, just gotta spin the warm winds and rekindle my will to want, not wish.

Yeah, when I'd excell at something or playing a certain role/archetype, you know, like a movie character. It all has to do with confidence in ability for the task in hand.