Years ago, I met someone. She was great. Then we split. Then I met someone else. She was great too, unintended. She had me starting DA. Then she left, and we broke up. Then I met someone else... and someone else... and someone else, over and over again. At this point it was more like I wanted someone to hold tight, to pet, even to bring down when I wanted to. Who said I'm a nice guy ? Then I met someone, again. She used to be awesome before she bitched. Finally, after years of random dates, I had enough. I had my share of bad times, of boring dates, of 4 AM calls, of new boyfriends of you - or girlfriends, come on I said it is fun. I would be better all alone without babbling brainless bitches, and fuck you, all of you. Goddamn girls.
And then... I met someone.
It's funny how things go. I believe this is the Hub - yeah I'm a freakin' Hubologist, I've played to Fallout... Actually I'm on the top of the wheel and I feel like I'll never be going down. But I know that for a fact, best things never last, bad times are, well, bad. They're always waiting around the corner, ready to mess up with you and fuck things up. Anyway, I'm prepared. Years of training made me though, and I don't know anything that can stop me now.
One journal update per year, everytime something new comes along... nah, this ain't true. Everytime something really really really awesome happens ? Not true.
Anyway. I'm fine, thank you











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Un jour dans un vallon,
un serpent piqua Fréon...
Et savez-vous ce qui arriva ?
Ce fut le serpent qui creuva.
[ Voltaire. ]
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Un jour dans un vallon,
un serpent piqua Fréon...
Et savez-vous ce qui arriva ?
Ce fut le serpent qui creuva.
[ Voltaire. ]
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Un jour dans un vallon,
un serpent piqua Fréon...
Et savez-vous ce qui arriva ?
Ce fut le serpent qui creuva.
[ Voltaire. ]
--
Un jour dans un vallon,
un serpent piqua Fréon...
Et savez-vous ce qui arriva ?
Ce fut le serpent qui creuva.
[ Voltaire. ]
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Never Known Best.
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