Personality is a myth, created by those who lack the inclination or imagination to change
posted by Cal Samson at 12:04 PM
i think it would be insulting to this post for the first comment to feature something like 'lol' or 'right...' other than in this context of disapproval and general condemnation of silly and useless comments, because it is a very striking piece of writing. i like that you've tapped that sector of expression that remains unplumbed for the most of us and our plebian, feeble attempts at self and other expression. you've surely done that. you know when you just do everything day in day out and become so normal that the words stop flowing in that way that prima facie makes no sense but upon second inspection offers insight into perhaps something you didn't know existed? i hate it.but i liked this.
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I am the product of a fear fuelled, sex crazed, money laden society and I love it.
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You waited all day, I waited all day. You left just before sunset, and I only wanted to tell you that the moment was beautiful. And all I wasnted to do was listen to bad music, drive bad cars, watch bad TV, You should've stayed for the sunset, if not for me.
Our friends had been falling into rivers, and I never knew why. I never knew until you reached in and pulled me dripping and gasping from the water what it felt like when someone cared for you and your life. Now I am dry and breathing, but I am not afraid, and I take every breath for you as we watch, as one, they who wander the water's edge. I take every breath for you.