My cold, snide, intellectual life is just a veneer, behind which lies the plywood of loneliness.
"My Journey is my Destination."
"Today Counts Forever." R.C. Sproul
You can't always do it right, you can always do what's left.
Thoughts rearrange. Familiar now strange. All my skin is drifting on the wind.~
Because you can't spell "Slaughter" without "Laughter"
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