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Thursday, 24-Oct-13 20:39:51 UTC from web
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Still need to work on school smut, at vacation, so basically I'll have my 1-day sleep somewhere tomorrow.
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@beatstrings ...School smut? What kind of school do you /go/ to?
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@redenchilada Definitely what you quote as "Asian school".
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@tenebarius Incomplete?
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@ceruleanspark Hmm?
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@tenebarius Unfulfilled?
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@ceruleanspark Tad confused at what you mean.
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@tenebarius Got a home improvement project? Need help? Incomplete? Having feelings? Strange feelings? Feelings you’ve never felt? Incomplete? Is your body filled with hot blood, waving curves of sinew and skin? Can you feel all that blood? Is it even your blood? How can you be sure? Incomplete? Are you dizzy from it all? All of this? What are your hands doing? Incomplete? Where are your hands now? Where have they been? Where are they going? Where are you going? Have you ever broken the surface of something with a hammer? Ever channeled sublime thought into sandpaper? Ever wanted to touch something because you feel things? Because touch is the only sense you trust? Incomplete? What is trust? Is making a things proof that you exist? Is fixing a thing truth that you have ascended mortality? History? Incomplete? Feel things? Feel things? You can do it. We can help. The Home Depot.
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@ceruleanspark Home depot sounds like a place where people gather to buy power tools but have NO IDEA ( nor does the staff ) how they work
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@ceruleanspark No. No. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. No. Yes. I'm sure because I make it a point to be acutely aware of myself. I have never had a transfusion of any type. Yes. Yes. Yes, I am. My hands are relaxed. Yes. They are on my keyboard. They have been many places, though mostly close to my wrists. They are going to take up a pen and write. I am going to a place that gives me hope, in which exists a community of people willing to help. Yes I have. No, I haven't. Absolutely, I enjoy feeling the textures of things. No, I trust my other senses at times. Yes. Trust is a bond that goes beyond space or time, it resonates in our innermost being. No, the only true proof that you exist is what you believe. No, physically fixing something is merely the momentary reconstruction of it. Too much history. Yes. I feel plenty. I feel too much. I CAN do it. Will you help? Okay then.
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@tenebarius Got something to say? Need to say it? Unfulfilled? Never made sense of what you are, who you were, who you will be? Unfulfilled? Do you forget sometimes about your own skin, your own hair, or other people’s hair and skin? Can you make more hair, more skin? Do you need more hair and/or skin? Unfulfilled? Are you satisfied with it all? Do you see it all? What room are you in? What room do you want to be in? How big is your room? Unfulfilled? Have you ever said a thing inside your brain, and then sent it to your hand to move a pencil to write it into symbols onto a paper, which used to be a tree, and then used your eyes to translate those symbols back into the thing you just said inches away in your brain, and then re-said it with your mouth into an ear? Whose ear was it? Unfulfilled? Ever eaten things that made you think differently? Breathed things? Unfulfilled? Feel things? Felt things? We are you. StrexCorp.
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@ceruleanspark Perhaps I do. I'm saying it now. Yes. I'd like to think that I'm making sense of it now. Yes. I do. I feel existence fade around me sometimes, and I forget I exist. I cannot. No, at least not yet. Yes. I am not satisfied. I see what I see, and nothing more. I am in my living room. The room I am in is approximately 16 feet by 13 feet. My room is about 12 feet by 9 feet. Yes. I have, indeed. Such an abbreviated relation of what occurs every time we write or speak a word. Most likely my brother's ear, as he is the one with whom I speak the most. Yes. Oddly enough, I have. I have as well. Yes. I have and shall again. Are you really?
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