Wednesday, May 11, 2005
chronically depressed
MARVIN
"Here I am, brain the size of a planet, and they ask me to pick up a piece of paper... Call that job satisfaction? I don't..."
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What is this rhythm of FATE? I sincerely do not know it myself. I have never heard the sound, let alone its rhythm. But I am happy to live my life, to feel and learn and breathe. Perhaps one day, I might listen to a hint of this beautiful sound.
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