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When I talk to you on the phone your voice rings with an echo from my soul as if it was always there, not so much as something from the outside. Instead, more as a part of me that is supposed to be there and is now in its proper place. Hmmm. Must be love.
It’s just sour grapes. Someone who they hate, who they disrespect, who they are unable to accept has accomplished for them what their heroes didn’t. They are fully aware of the significance of what has been accomplished, but it burns them like fire to accept it.
Granted I’m no Photoshop wizard, but seriously.. what part about my art suggests that I have interests in having my pictures retouched? This guy made a pointed effort to send me a friends request and subsequent tag.
I didn’t sleep much last night leaving me still in need of rest when it came time to be on the clock. Today’s work shift was both physically and emotionally taxing. That same old thang chasing that same old thang with that same old song and dance ending with that same old senseless conclusion.
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