I won’t bleed
May. 12th, 2005 01:56 amI need to get a job; not for the money, but because I need something to do. (though the money would be nice.)
also, this coughing is for shit. I’m still rather surprised that I haven’t ruptured anything (yet).
if I can fix it, my brother’s going to let me keep his GBA. he dropped it and now the display is all fucked‑ed up.
I want to sleep for a month and i wish I never had to sleep. I take refuge in fiction, but find a dearth of any shelter.
novelty is so difficult to find anymore. the pleasures of the flesh are so pale and fleeting beside those of the mind.
also, this coughing is for shit. I’m still rather surprised that I haven’t ruptured anything (yet).
if I can fix it, my brother’s going to let me keep his GBA. he dropped it and now the display is all fucked‑ed up.
I want to sleep for a month and i wish I never had to sleep. I take refuge in fiction, but find a dearth of any shelter.
novelty is so difficult to find anymore. the pleasures of the flesh are so pale and fleeting beside those of the mind.
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Date: 2005-05-12 03:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-13 03:58 am (UTC)It also doesn’t provide the human contact that I really crave. Not so much talking to people or anything, just being around people in moderate comfort.