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As National Pride swells during the quadrennial feats of strength and steroids, spare a thought for our Tibetan comrades, who will be experiencing a truly shithouse summer.
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There are some strange things going on in my head right now. I’ve no fucking idea where this pill-duck came from. I’m currently working with another guy, expect a change of direction.
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DO YOU WANNA PLAY WITH ME?
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a couple of days ago i happend to hear a sertain show on the radio that was called: “the radio psychologist” The problem of the day was about a grandma that didn´t want to spend time with her grandchildren because she hated them for some reason. She wanted help in wich way she should tell her relatives about this. / That show was the wierdest thing I had ever heard in my life so i got ispired to make this piece. Hope yoy like it.
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Something about memories, secrets, past, present, future and who really gives a fuck anyway?
by JenniferBThe internet is a strange place, for many, like myself, it becomes a safe place, a place of refuge, warmth and protection, the life we re…
The internet is a strange place, for many, like myself, it becomes a safe place, a place of refuge, warmth and protection, the life we reveal to others is portrayed on snapshots, tiny colourful glimpses of the entire picture, cryptic messages carved on the damp. cavernous walls of poems, stories and prose. Away from the internet we live, breathe, fuck, fight, earn a living, pay off debts, owe and feel obligated to people, in general we complicate our lives, more often than not, taking the easy road simply to please other people, keeping the peace to avoid conflict and confrontation. Life itself becomes a metaphor for codependency and we let others who depend on us suck the life force out of us. In taking care of others we lose ownership of ourselves… Our identities fall into the messed up, murky mosh-pit of everyday living. Some people have precious memories to look back on, images in the back of their minds that bring a smile to their faces causing them to sigh and shake their heads from side to side… Other people recall only painful nightmares and the memories that make them smile are far and few between. I think it’s important to remember that today’s experiences will one day become tomorrow’s memories,they’ll become the movies and photographs we replay in our minds over and over again… We can only change and shape those images by adding newer, happier ones to the album, and that can only be achieved in the present, by the things we do today. Wouldn’t it be great if we could put our memories through photoshop, edit, soften and enhance them? Ah shit, I’m just rambling, I haven’t written fuck all in a while and this is the only way I can get my mind back into gear… Creating letters and words out of my thoughts, that are unfortunately, due to a cocktail of mood stabilising chemicals, pretty limited. Sometimes I have to shut everything off, hold everything back, breathe everything in and close everything down in order to open myself up and let it all out. On those days it can seem like I’m non-existent… But I’m still here, just behind your computer screens, feeling and thinking, but saying nothing. We all have our secrets I guess…
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there’s a few things I would like to plug into this bad boy.
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yep, i have thought this many a time lol
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My gorgeous boy Dalí
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