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Ouch, ouch, ouch! It hurts so much to look at this thing all day. I live inside the screen, I love it! Oh, but it burns, it burns, it burns like hell! You never know what Iām saying.
I wake up early just to watch the time fly by. I have no agency, Iām just passing through. One thing you have to realize is that youāre a guest in Father Timeās home and you canāt worry too much about how much of his precious time heās giving you for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. You look outside and you see people rushing and people multitasking, and you probably havenāt looked up because youāre doing the same thing. āThemā are taking our time away, trying to speed it up or slow it down for you as if theyāre god, thinking they got the capital G and everything. If weāre always doing something with our time, is doing nothing a revolt?
Thereās nothing worse than when someone asks what you did today. The answer always seems to disappoint. Most of us have the same answer every time, but most of us want some gossip, the word, whatās new. We donāt have time for whatās new, the last ten old things still work just as well and we donāt got the time or money to catch up. No, sir, no tengo dinero. Una estampida de las personas de Nueva York caminan sobre mi cabeza. I still love you though, you just have somewhere to be.
The best days are when the only time you gotta worry about is the time the next train comes. Itās an even better day if you can handle a delay.
The best words are the ones you say without thinking.
Apr 23, 2025
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The usual run. A mile or so, I weigh myself on a scale. I tilt to see the resemblance of a shadow walking by. It is who I think it is, I am blinded by fate. It is all too consuming to know everything but at the same time I find transitions self explanatory. Who are you and why are you here for me. This is the place to be, If everything is left out, who is going to live in there. It is not going to be us. We are far too homey. It is cool until it is not cool, then everyone decides what to say and what to do. We are besieged by indescribable forces. They turn the key and we sit and idolise, sympathise and equivocally or non equivocally try to set the stage for a stronger generation, mount a head of a bison and eat the meat that came with it. This is part of it all, a plan to starve us and watch us weep for left overs. We donāt want. We just want more. The world is a dirty place for business but we deal with guys like you all the more. Even now, the time it took to set things straight is not equivalent to the time it took to replace all the things that were put in place. Take it out, put it back in.
So you say you want change, Is that what you want, is that going to be enough, for you, for me, for all of us. We are stuck here with tear gas falling from the sky, it is bound to cause havoc and loneliness. I canāt think right now, This is too much for me to bear, I am weak. I can not take another second of this.Ā
Subliminal ways.
Oct 26, 2024
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I find myself lingering, in front of the sun drenched window feeling my body glow gold in the languid warmth, under the sweet shade of a magnolia flower - encumbered by its beauty - in the shower for just a bit too long, pittering pattering weaving in and out thoughts that circle and circle endlessly until they scatter away like the little drops jumping off of my arms in a free fall. I don't leave until the water has its fill of me.
There's a clock inside, or not a clock, a phrase or phase that sets the motion of each act. I try to hold every moment as long as possible or it slips away. why is life so fleeting? The more I do the less there is.
Less flyaway cast shadows that peer off of my body, the obstruction basking in a heated glow. Less time for my thoughts to finish their race and half jog back exhausted but satisfied. Satisfied. Am i satisfied?
Apr 16, 2024
Iāve spent the whole morning looking for a lost key that would open all the doors. It was like waking up small cuts in the throat, like searching for the past and remembering the pain. Another thing crossed off the list, but was it worth coming back home? Will it help to bang your head against the doors?
What we do is shameful, itās shameful to neglect what we have around
Walking back home, I unplugged myself and looked up at the sky. It was 8:34 PM and there were a few stars. I realized the trap - dispersion. I donāt know how long itās been since I last looked up at the sky - usually, we gaze blankly down, the deepest point of a screen.
Jan 29, 2025
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they feel so much more welcoming to me. maybe itās because theyāve been around the longest and always stand out more. i can recall an important memory from any year of my life involving them. also sharing earbuds with someone on the two little seats is the most romantic thing ever. gonna miss them but also i donāt mind the new trains.
Mar 22, 2025
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Yo fuck this fuck this fuck this. My ass is not getting a job with this philosophy degree. Iām gonna write a book and hope for the best.
May 1, 2025
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thereās so much day you lose when you wake up late! waking up early on your day off maximizes the time you can enjoy it. iām gonna make a wonderful breakfast sandwich and listen to some ambient music.
Apr 12, 2025