shopping malls tire me out, they promise so much and rarely deliver, so much sparkle and shine yet no comfort to be found, only a cold hard glare and glazed stares through glass, look prettier than they actually are, whatever the opposite of home is is what shopping malls most likely are
Showing posts with label lamentations. Show all posts
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Saturday, October 12, 2013
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The advertisement of a man - the cleverer you become the greater your capacity for (self )deception --- the ability of writing to edit a...
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- what terrifies you? - the parable of the talents - care to elaborate? - I'm afraid of wasting my life. I'm afraid of squanderin...
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i'm sorry , he said and you could tell he meant it too; the way he screwed up his face and knit his brows together, hung his head low ...