thoughts in chaos

long is the way and hard that out of hell leads up to the light. [john milton] the end is in the beginning and yet we go on. [samuel beckett]


October 13, 2007

last stand

when you've got nothing, you might well trade it for something else. precisely. no more dry tears, no more whining, no more dark thoughts. fuck it. fuck it all. i'm besieged, and have nowhere to run. so it's time for my last-ditch effort. there is nothing to lose. i have nothing to lose that isn't already lost. i will stand my ground, or die trying. 

7:44 PM

 

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