September 2012
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August 2012
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I want to break things.
I want to leap out of bed shouting from a part of my soul that is silent.
I want to shatter glass, punch through plaster, tear down the walls.
I want to run screaming through the night like I’ve never been alive.
I want to shatter the tangible darkness, rip away the pieces and let the light in.
I want to live.
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Originality is dead.
In recent years, very few things produced by the media have been original.
Every new and novel idea that’s ever existed has been used, re-used, re-hashed, flipped upside down, flipped right-side up, reinvented, mirrored, and flat-out imitated. Media entertainment is an ever-cooking stew, and we’ve run out of ingredients.
I, for one, refuse to resort to using...
July 2012
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moderateclimates:
The world is quiet here.
Lemony Snicket
