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When There Is Nothing Left To Burn


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The blog is giving Tim some trouble. A battle of wills between Apache, MT, and him, kinda like you would imagine people contending through palantiri. That said, I will always have Notepad, so this will get written nonetheless, even if the posts end up going after they are actually written.

I'm emotionally exhausted. The last few weeks were both tiring and amazing. It all started with getting sick, not taking any time off work, seeing a ridiculous number of shows, and attending the GVPTA conference. Add in a few dashes of violists, Nikolai Telsa, and superior men and you have it. Bake at 325, serves one.

As such, I'm feeling kinda depressed. That's unsuprising, and should be completely disregarded as some long-term quality of life indicator.

Today I'm going to watch some more Battlestar Galatica with Fox.

Written On: Home Computer
Currently Listening: Stars - Set Yourself On Fire (better copy than I posted up last time)

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...you have to set yourself on fire.

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