when the clock strikes twelve
all is reverted
the well become unwell
from constructive to self destroying
all is unveiled.

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random blabberings

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Lost opportunities

Our time is now, when it’s past, it’ll be too late.

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placeholder texts and never afters

as we age, our conversations become increasingly peppered with empty words, keep in touch, see you soon, another time perhaps.
which generally never happen.
i used to insist against such expressions, i find them rather distasteful, pretty, but empty, promises made for the sole purpose of breaking. yet i find myself increasingly hardpressed not to use them [...]

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Feminism

Recently, I gave a very close guy friend a huge dressing down.
I guess I am a buddy sorta girl, guy friends stop seeing me as a girl and treat me as their buddies. Which is really nice, and I’m pretty comfortable with it.

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Weird child

A recent conversation with my mom led to an unusual discovery.
Apparently, I used to quiet down when I saw this particular baby commercial when I was kid. I really liked it, or so it would seem.
All right, nothing out of the ordinary, ain’t it?
Mom then continued to say, well, we taped it down for you [...]

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