生柿子

: eljay_replay; November 27th, 2:18

It was not done without thought.

: eljay_replay; November 26th, 18:58

Speak up. This is not a library.

: eljay_replay; November 26th, 16:49

I'm stuck at the library, downloading The Age of Empires.

Hmmm... How many of my entries begin with "I'm at the library"?

Ideas for cultivation:

-age of umpires
-age of vampires

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: eljay_replay; November 26th, 14:32

Technology can either help you or hinder you. Problem is--you don't know which.

To be tech-savvy is not the same as to be able to manipulate machines to do what you want all of the time.

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: eljay_replay; November 25th, 23:20

Foolishness is immaturity.

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: eljay_replay; November 25th, 23:20

I can't really be outspoken if i don't know what it is that i'm speaking about. So a partial solution might be to write about it and to confess, as i'm already half wont to do, on Facebook. Maybe this is my version of "Time" means, since i can't write that much in a short while (like a week).

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: eljay_replay; November 24th, 12:45

A little hate might do me good.

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: eljay_replay; November 23rd, 21:22

度日如星期。

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: eljay_replay; November 23rd, 21:20

I miss the rain.

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: eljay_replay; November 23rd, 13:29

Maybe next year.

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: eljay_replay; November 23rd, 13:29

I insisted.

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: eljay_replay; November 23rd, 13:29

Fires cool. Memories are no longer poignant and painful. Bodies, go back to dormant states.

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: eljay_replay; November 23rd, 13:28

"Why is 'humor' beyond critique?"

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: eljay_replay; November 23rd, 13:24

"You'll get over it."

Dear people: Not if i die.

Just kidding.

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: eljay_replay; November 23rd, 13:24

I just want to walk around with an idiotic grin on my face. Is that too much to ask?

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: eljay_replay; November 23rd, 13:23

The test is this.

The question is simple.

Do you live with the assurance that there's somebody in the world willing to make love to you? Somebody who is not a man? Somebody who, in your mind, counts?