Today is just… meh.
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What’s your outlook on life? How was your upbringing? Can you give me a comprehensive list of your moral standards by noon? I want to read through them on my lunch break.
I am the rough in which you find a diamond. My mind is unkempt, a box of wasps and spiders. I’m ready, willing, and able to use cliches to prove a point.
…or it’s just Monday and I feel like journaling nonsense
I know I’ve been missing for a week and change, but I’m back.
…and I’m about to leave again.
I haven’t updated this blog since last week, and it’s been a while since I did a WIP update. I figured I can get them both done in one shot. Let’s see how I do…
It’s like I told my coworker this morning as he was calling another gay like his mind’s trapped in seventh grade: Why is that even an insult?
There are some things you can’t avoid. The truth, for one, is not one of these things. You can dodge facts like Neo dodges bullets. You can hide in a pond from a swarm if you have a reed to help you breath like a cartoon character. You can get a shield to hide behind.
But the lies… Those you can’t avoid.