with what you love
is self-destruction
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(too tired for coffee)
We die when there's nothing left to suprise us.
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End of the rainbow
OK, so finished the cleaning. Vacuum cleaner/bag didn't work, so I resorted to my little backup cleaner, but black dog hair remained on the light…
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My journal has broken the unsound barrier.
For some reason, my journal has been rising in the LJ popularity index. Perhaps a half a year ago, it was around 650 and today it is 141. Maybe…
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