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| by comrade commissar | Thomas | @ Sunday, November 27, 2005, 8:21:00 PM | permalink |
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Someday I'll come to find everything is fultile and in vain. One of these days I'll pause and look straight at the reader. Do a soliloquy. "Meaningless! Everything is meaningless!" Find the misspelling in the paragraph above and call me out on it. Come on, I triple dare you. And as a final gesture of theatrics, give hive-fives with my new found buddies Hemingway and Nietzsche. (I don't even like the idiots) To paraphrase Anthony Swofford - What courage! To be brave enough to accept that its just not worth it to go on, and make that final step. Almost. Not quite there though. In other news, on a separate note altogether: Edmund's having a chalet at Sentosa on Dec 2-3! And... http://joiedevivre.the-shanks.com - Gig at Sentosa! Dec 2, Palawan Beach, 4-10pm. See the connection? :) |
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"futile!" haha! pfft.
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