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Silence
“If you love someone, tell them. For hearts are often broken by words left unspoken.”
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Poem of the Day – Silent Weeping
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Sugar and Spice and… Glitter.
I’m living one day at a time. Some days are harder than others. Some moments are harder than others. In this moment I feel like revisiting some happier memories of my time with the man who was my Sir. This actually happened mostly the way I’ve written it (some artistic license applied) 😉
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Holiday Wishes
Merry Christmas to those who celebrate it. Happy other holidays to those who celebrate winter holidays. And to the whole world (at least the Northern Hemisphere) happy solstice! The days are getting longer again and with them may there be a return of light to all our lives. (For the Southern Hemisphere, I’m sorry, it’s all downhill for you, now…) Apologies to people whose emails I haven’t answered, I went offline for a few days. I’ll get back to you as soon as the holiday craziness ends. Cheers and warm wishes, Shadow
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Safety Contracts and So Long
My therapist made one with me tonight. At least sort of made one. I wasn’t super cooperative.
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Quote of the Day – December 19, 2012
I’ve been making a list of the things they don’t teach you at school. They don’t teach you how to love somebody. They don’t teach you how to be famous. They don’t teach you how to be rich or how to be poor. They don’t teach you how to walk away from someone you don’t love any longer. They don’t teach you how to know what’s going on in someone else’s mind. They don’t teach you what to say to someone who’s dying. They don’t teach you anything worth knowing. ― Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 9: The Kindly Ones
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Quote from an idiot I can never associate with again…
“I’m not racist, I love black people, I was talking about Mexicans.” How do these people walk around looking like normal, decent human beings? How do they fool me time and again? Can’t we brand them on the forehead or something so at least they’re recognizable on sight?
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XKCD – Two Years
This is for MJ. For his mom and his dad. May they have an awesome biopsy-versary in less than two years!
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I Want… I Need
I want to cut. I want to bleed.
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WTF, Universe???
So for all my good words of what, 4 hours ago… the universe decided to reward me with a few more kicks in the ribs… cause, you know, clearly there weren’t enough broken, yet.