Without a Title.
dinru:

that brown bunny tho
is just
just wiggling
in the cup

I need this. Every morning *_* Constantly.

dinru:

that brown bunny tho

is just

just wiggling

in the cup

I need this. Every morning *_* Constantly.

Philosophies of being. We each have our own beaten path and our own walk; however cheesy, these…

Philosophies of being. We each have our own beaten path and our own walk; however cheesy, these bear upon our character by making us unique in every way. Perhaps certain traits are quantifiable and able to be grouped together, and others roughly related…

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Stereotypes and contours. Let’s face it, these exist in proliferation–everything has…

Stereotypes and contours. Let’s face it, these exist in proliferation–everything has norms and acceptable variants. The world has context that sets it precisely where it is and entrenches it within the scope of all that is. Perhaps this is true; I’ve…

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Violence in video games. It exists, obviously–fairly extensively, to say nothing of the…

Violence in video games. It exists, obviously–fairly extensively, to say nothing of the abundance of violence in a more general scope. Specifically pertaining to video games, however, I think the only two legitimate reasons to oppose its presence are that…

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Worries about this world. Of these, I have many which will never be thought of by another, and…

Worries about this world. Of these, I have many which will never be thought of by another, and exist perhaps only within the confines of my skull–alas, thus is the fate of a worrywart. Most have valid and sound groundwork, however, and from which are…

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Advertisements. They seem to have invaded. Oftentimes though, they seem deliberately nosy…

Advertisements. They seem to have invaded.

Oftentimes though, they seem deliberately nosy in order to offer something flippantly–on youtube, for instance, they lurk in links with many views and heavy traffic, obviously to increase the chance that someone…

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I woke up this morning to my mother in tears jumping on me and telling me that she loves me. This…

I woke up this morning to my mother in tears jumping on me and telling me that she loves me. This world can be a dark one at the worst times from the worst places–even as we value diversity and personal identity not tied to how we’re perceived, and even…

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