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I have no limits. Or so I wish. I wish I was better, stronger. I need no limits. Yet, I am limited by everything in everything I do. Even in this exercise I am limited. The only escape is in death. Is that not upsetting? AAAAAGH

Posted By MC On 04.11.2009 @ 8:09 am

dark, black, blurry moments. dirt on your hands, scribbles on paper. it’s a fuel. if you’ve got fuel, just go.

burning coal can get you a great bbq. friends, beer and fun.

coal has the same elements as diamonds.

howcome?

Posted By mc On 08.13.2008 @ 1:15 pm

i don’t think i’m making them proud anymore. i used to be such an easy source of it in their lives. god i disappoint so many people. what were we supposed to be at this age? maybe a mindless drone, but who is that pleasing? i’d rather have a heart than a degree i got from isolating myself. i can’t be proud of who i am yet, but i’m proud of the fucking progress.

Posted By mc On 09.23.2008 @ 3:24 am

so deep the sounds of his voice when he’s there next to me, tibre like the rushing of the waves, and in that sound there is eternity.

Posted By MC On 06.18.2008 @ 8:20 am

The best events I’ve had in my childhood and my home countries. Events are usually special and are remembered in memories. I don’t exactly know what else to say about it.

Posted By mc On 04.25.2008 @ 10:17 am

Andy.

Posted By Mc On 12.31.2009 @ 8:13 am

You lose the game. You’ve been working all night to gain back the money you lost yesterday. But now you can’t do it. You have to go back home and face your wife and tell her that you can’t afford to take her on vacation anymore.

All because you folded.

Posted By MC On 11.30.2009 @ 1:18 pm

Mike has slippers from the Gap – about $25. Sarah was surprised that they cost that much. Old Navy uses cheaper materials, so she’s used to seeing lower price points.

I definitely wished I’d remembered to bring slippers for Thanksgiving weekend.

Posted By mc On 11.27.2009 @ 11:59 pm

There is a certain sort of shield that makes it hard for me to tell you everything I want to. It’s the inner shield that doesn’t want me to get hurt. maybe one day.

Posted By MC On 11.05.2009 @ 5:49 am

the prophecy of oriuagor.

Posted By mc On 01.25.2010 @ 9:43 pm

addicted, caught on a fish line stuck with no way out without any help

Posted By mc On 01.20.2010 @ 9:31 pm

the gem i found the other day was dense in darkness. the gem caught my eye when the moon struck it.

Posted By mc On 10.26.2009 @ 1:03 pm

Look back. Wait no. I jerk my head back forward, realizing already that everyone in the room knows EXACTLY who I was looking at. It’s kind of embarassing, even though everyone already knows. Why me?

Posted By mc On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am