25lines, redux

repost, i’m sure. but at 4 in the fucking morning i damn well do as i please. thank you herbert for these words. I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. [...]

but i have my claim to my share of indulgences.

but i cannot turn it off.

on the wall who’s the dumbest of them all? damnit. that’s what i was worried about.

.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; } .flickr-yourcomment { } .flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; } .flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; } dark shores, originally uploaded by brainyark. my secret place. at once, both real and fake, this is my world

.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; } .flickr-yourcomment { } .flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; } .flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; } Oh fortuna, originally uploaded by brainyark. contemplation is important.

i often forget that even though it seems that i can’t always bend reality to suit myself… that doesn’t mean that there isn’t someone else who can’t. in fact, i know it to be true. and that’s just awesome.

I reeled from the blow, and then suddenly, I knew exactly what to do. Within moments, victory was mine.