Why write this blog

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It is a way of giving my other self, my unconscious and perhaps artistic self, a way of expressing itself, and thereby helping me working things out. It is somewhat cathartic in a positive way. :)

21 October, 2009


Not content with feeling sad and dejected and jealous, I still come home, CENSORED , to check if I got messages.

It's pathetic. I am, officially, an idiot. Unbelievable. All the words I can think of right now are swear words... ffs!

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