here's a new tradition for you: I disappear so I don't have to hear you. here, I'll make my own holiday. it's called Me Fucking Off Day
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When you look up, what do you see? Haze diffuses the sun like a lampshade. In faint patches you can see just briefly the blue of the sky, ye...
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Do you ever have the Sunday cleaning mood going, then you clean your whole house and afterwards it feels really nice and it feels like this
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Got a new book on Monday. Solitude: A Philosophical Encounter , by Philip Koch. Here's what I've received so far from it, about soli...
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