March 2012
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“And we will show that wherever you are
That is where all time starts...”
– John Frusciante, Unchanging, The Will To Death (2004)
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I’m on the balcony trying to write the final chapter of my dissertation. And honestly, spring makes everything a little bit better.
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And after 10 days of sun & hot Italian weather it’s finally raining.
Also I can’t believe I had never listened to Elliott Smith’s XO before now. I think that’s how I’ll spend my afternoon. The rain just makes it even better.
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Me vs. them.
(Premise - this post contains a lot of complaints and pointless thoughts that make no sense).
I’m back in my hometown for (pre) Easter’s holidays. It’s always a great feeling to wake up in your bed, with perfumed sheets, in your room, with your posters, surrounded by familiar things from your childhood, and generally just fully breathing the ‘home air’.
Living so...
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let me tell you
hell is built piece by piece brick by brick around you. it’s a gradual, not a rapid process.
we build our own inferno, blame others.
but hell is hell.
wordly hell is hell.
my hell and your hell.
our hell.
hell, hell, hell.
the song of hell.
putting your shoes on in the morning. hell.
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Oh yeah, I’m seeing CASS McCOMBS tonight. This definitely brightens up this rainy Sunday.
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Goodbye Ravings of An Embittered Spinster.
I feel like this new title is more relevant at the moment, not feeling a spinster anymore, (still a bit embittered though mind). Also, I needed to hommage Daria in someway and this is a great quote from one of my favourite episodes. My mum told me we used to watch it together when I was a kid. This explains a lot.
Expect more rants and more complaints.
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