June 2011
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“The animals of the world exist for their own reasons.
They were not made for...”
– Alice Walker
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“Faint cries and industrial drones sounded from dark windows set into its brick...”
– Perdido Street Station by China Miéville, p. 17.
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“All the trees
now shaped
into books
and building-
blocks designed
will take...”
– As If Thighs Were Parentheses by Saul Williams
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by marlan on February 20, 2009.
The light is back. The sun is shining and it’s like a slap in the face, but the warm loving kind of a slap.
Strange.
As if I’m waking up after a dark winter sleep. Still no job in sight.
I keep writing applications for different jobs, I keep my eyes open but still nothing comes up. I think I’m not enough for the jobs I’m applying for. It’s so easy to fall down in the darkness of that hole,...
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