I leave solid dreams and loose connections. I leave a promising path, that has promised me self-despise and common recognition. I leave a poor reputation and the promise of an even worse. I leave a few hundred thousand words, some written in rapture, most written in boredom and for money. I leave a lousy economy, a wavering stand towards the questions of the day, a better used doubt and a hope of liberation.
-Stig Dagerman
-Stig Dagerman
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miss_lady:
in regards to breaking your arm, may I repeat: "suck it up!"
K, aka, "that girl's too crazy"
K, aka, "that girl's too crazy"
rxqueen:
glad yr back!