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May. 16th, 2006 | 11:23 pm

You know what scares me? The fact that I have no interest in just about anything at this particular moment. I feel not the burn of knowing I will never realizing my dreams, but the endless silent aftermath where the echo of the pain remains, even though there is nothing. The only reason why I'm writing this note is not because I feel the need to share this lack of feeling (which I don't) but because I simply could, and now that I have, there's nothing more to say.

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from: evil_kieben
date: May. 18th, 2006 11:50 am (UTC)

Nope, there's no reason to go on living, yet we must do so forever because the aliens who recycle our souls have some devious secret plan.

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