Notes from a Simulated Underground
Archive for April 1, 2008
Marocharim • April 1, 2008
No matter how hard I try to forget, things just keep coming back to my memory. It’s a small wonder why they call it, “Committing things to memory.” No wonder they call it, “Honoring your commitments.” Maybe I should just get over things now and look at what the future holds for me. The future [...]
There are things I'm afraid to tell myself. Instead, I choose to reveal them the world. In sickness, in spite, in all unpleasantness, even in disease. I'm a babbler, a ranter, a writer: neither spiteful nor kind, neither rascal or honorable man. Neither hero or vermin.
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