"You wonder what the point is - what the point of going on living, the point of loving, the point of touching. And all your instincts, your training, have made you too afraid to pull the trigger and end it yourself. To take responsibility that nature's abdicated into your own trembling weakening hands. You stare at those hands, studying them, wondering what they are, why you can't make them do what you want them to do. You stare down at your hands and you realize that even your own hands aren't really yours any more. And you look up from your hands into the mirror, and you see a face that you recognized, a face you've been staring at your entire life, for eternity. And you remember that the face is yours, but you have no idea who you are any more. And the person you once were, who had any kind of cohesiveness or connection to himself, feels a million miles away." - Death in LoveThursday, March 10, 2011
587th.
"You wonder what the point is - what the point of going on living, the point of loving, the point of touching. And all your instincts, your training, have made you too afraid to pull the trigger and end it yourself. To take responsibility that nature's abdicated into your own trembling weakening hands. You stare at those hands, studying them, wondering what they are, why you can't make them do what you want them to do. You stare down at your hands and you realize that even your own hands aren't really yours any more. And you look up from your hands into the mirror, and you see a face that you recognized, a face you've been staring at your entire life, for eternity. And you remember that the face is yours, but you have no idea who you are any more. And the person you once were, who had any kind of cohesiveness or connection to himself, feels a million miles away." - Death in LoveWednesday, March 9, 2011
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
585th.
"I listen to my heart." - Dancer in the DarkMonday, March 7, 2011
Sunday, March 6, 2011
583rd.
"Neurotypical people are obsessed with having friends. I'm only trying to help you get some." - Snow CakeSaturday, March 5, 2011
Friday, March 4, 2011
581st.
"Now, in our top story of today, a big, cold, dull, dark, white, empty, never-ending blow my brains out, seasonal affective disorder freaking kill me now weather-front, that'll last all day - or maybe - when the wind shifts later on, we'll get a little greenhouse gas relief from the industrial south." - PontypoolThursday, March 3, 2011
580th.
"It's funny how people see me and treat me, since I'm really just a simple, boring person." - The Station AgentWednesday, March 2, 2011
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