I also just read through my journal binge from 3 years ago. Shit I was nerdy (not that I'm any better now).
How's everyone else doing?


So Long ChildhoodThe holidays are the most joyous time of year, regardless of one's religion. There has just always been something magical in the air in the days leading up to Christmas that makes everyone giddy, particularly the children. When I was younger, every one of my classmates would eagerly write their Christmas lists, anxiously awaiting Christmas morning to see what gifts Santa has brought them for being "nice" all year.So Long Childhood
Believe it or not, I was even worse about it than them. I actually tried my hardest to be nice year round, just so that one day a year I could enjoy some toy or game. &n


The Bro: An analysis Human beings are without a doubt one of the most complex species that exist on Earth. We feel a wide variety of emotions, are capable of rational thought, and have an intelligence that extends far beyond that of any other creature on earth. However, one group of human beings has dissented from this, and has become nothing more than a shallow shell of the average human being. Indeed, the Bro is a plague that must be remedied, or else the minds of posterity will become damaged as well. The land must be purged of this corruption of a human being.The Bro: An analysis


The Addict's TaleNext on this list of travelling pilgrims was an Addict; on drugs he's spent millions. Bloodshot were his eyes, his face pale and aged, with brown, matted hair, he may have been raised in a cage! His clothing, once new, had worn from use; they resembled his brain cells, which suffered much abuse. He wore an enormous overcoat; pockets filled with wonders unbelieved. Could they contain numerous secrets? No, they probably hold Speed. The jeans he wore had numerous tears through which one could see burns from previous dares. He walked on bare feet, and while his shoes he did miThe Addict's Tale
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Denn es steckt mit dir unter einer Haut
und du weißt, es will raus ans Licht
die Käfigtür geht langsam auf und da zeigt es sich:
Das zweite Gesicht
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"I'm Never Coming Home. Heart Taken Away, And Dismantled. I'm Not Coming Home..."
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"How dare you? Lowest of the low-so beneath my contempt you have not even a name! You dare touch my contractor? You dare hurt what is mine?!" - Chrno
"I feel like I just opened up a can of worms... worms that are gonna tentacle rape me." - Tyshea
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