"She felt comforted at once by the sympathy and confidence given her; the knowledge that her mother had a fault like hers, and tried to mend it."
Tuesday, January 28, 2014
TRAIN OF THOUGHT
Sometimes people don't say what they mean on purpose.
Sometimes they get what they want accidentally.
On occasion, these will happen simultaneously.
But most every day we'll live without meaning.
Most every day we will leave without bleeding.
Bleeding, tearing, ripping, sobbing
Are all better alternatives to this nothing.
Boredom: drama doesn't spark interest
When no one's there to hear…
This shift is…
Segways are…
Shit, I lost my train of thought.
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