February 2012
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I miss you
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Last night was an incredibly stressful sleep. Obsession over details, incessantly worrying.
However, somewhere in the middle there was this amazing dream. I was somehow transported to this temple in who-knows-where. I was sent there to learn telekinesis. The fundamental root of it was philosophical. In order to do something to an object, you couldn’t try to do something to the object....
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I’ve finally gotten back to dreaming really well lately. My dreams have been oddly violent, gruesome and intense. On top of that, they’ve been surpsingly cathartic.
I just wish my catharsis could follow me out of the dream realm.
January 2012
5 posts
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It’s about time I let out a rant. I am actually unhappy with the general happenings of everything.
This is the first time I can actually say so.
I wish reason actually mattered to people nowadays.
Someone please surprise me and be reasonable.
November 2011
4 posts
Anonymous asked: What do you do?
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October 2011
14 posts
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Tau House →
I am a fool.
I have finally enabled endless scrolling. Where have you been all of my life?
Oh and thank you.
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Anonymous asked: bleeeehhh heyyyy im your internet stalker, show me your feet or i'll kill your cat!!!
Anonymous asked: are you happy with yourself?
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I think this crackhead wants to hurt me. Please stop yelling at me, im not trying to hold you back…
In fact, I like the dragons embroidered on your jeans!
I have no idea why, but today really reminded me of my dad. I’m not the kind of person that hangs on to certain dates or events for memories. Mine just come flooding in unblocked at random times. This is why I usually seem fine - on birthdays or certain anniversaries I am unaffected. I stand tall, stoic and go about my day. But randomly on days like today with fall rolling in, football on...
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September 2011
18 posts
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I could eat salsa verde with every meal.
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It’s always worth a try. Except when it fails. Then it just sucks.
But pain is always less in a memory.
Dear tumblr,
Sorry for partying.
Love,
Jon
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I apologize. To any of you possibly reading this, it is possible I am a tool.
That’s cool. A blog is supposed to be where you can accentuate your toolishness. And with good purpose. It is an expressionary plain. A medium for the deepest musings- a destination for the potentially embarrassing thoughts of the unyieleding veteran of the internets.
But I have not been honest with you. I...
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Freedom. Loneliness. Freedom. Loneliness. Freedom. Loneliness.
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Shut up
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Today is my last day of work here. This is good, because it is about time I got out of this place. Where should I go now?
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August 2011
15 posts
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So I’m going to be the co-best man for my brother’s wedding. I am super excited. I am already obsessing over a speech of insane proportions.
Also, I am trying to convince them to get married at the Franklin Institute in Philly. Nothing says “forever” like a huge statue of Ben Franklin at the reception.