between boredom and insanity

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so you've walked through these pages
and i must tell you some of the things
you'll read here will disturb you...
but it sure will get you thinking
if you don't like what you reaad,
feel free to shut the f*ck up!

you think you know me

clearly, you're mistaken!
you don't know a thing about me
and before you ask, i won't bother to explain
there's more to me than meets the eye

so drop the f*cking labels...it bores the hell of me
leave me alone and we'll get along just fine

say what?

you have got to see these

advent .:. bulitas
chinggay .:. chuayjai
dextrose .:. harris
kingdaddyrich .:. kitty
markus .:. mr. schizophrenic
ronderf .:. roni_bats
torpe-girl .:. yuki

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Thursday, March 17, 2005

paradox of nothing

i haven't been posting lately because well, nothing's really been happening. that seems to be the story of my life...doing nothing of particular significance. i sometimes find myself deep in thought as to where i'm taking my life. now is one of those "sometimes." and like all other "what-am-i-here-for" scenarios i played in my mind over and over, i come up with nothing...much like my life.

the good thing here is (as the book i am reading says), "there has to be something in nothing; otherwise how do you define nothing when there's nothing to define to start with. it's always something even if it has to nothing." another two cents from you 'ol folk.

so there you go. my life is not really nothing (if the author of my book is to be believed). it is something which just happened to be nothing.

if you can't make thought of what i just said, you're in good company. believe me.

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