Oh well here's another unworthy life of mine. After the training with nosey co-worker, it's back to my unproductive solitary moments. *Deep sigh* :c I don't know where this clueless path would lead me. I have numerous dreams, aspirations, ideas, creative thoughts that keeps flooding in my mind but not even one brings me closer to it. It's such a waste, as time passes by, one by one they unnoticingly disappear with only the thoughts buried in my dysfunctional mind. I never want to give in, I never want to ask for any help... All I ever desire is to stand on my own and be free once again

Haaay!
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~ "Did art need an audience in order to be art? Or would it still be art just the same, if it was done only for one's own satisfaction, with no one else ever viewing it." (Ginsberg and Carr to Burroughs) ~
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~ "Did art need an audience in order to be art? Or would it still be art just the same, if it was done only for one's own satisfaction, with no one else ever viewing it." (Ginsberg and Carr to Burroughs) ~
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~ "Did art need an audience in order to be art? Or would it still be art just the same, if it was done only for one's own satisfaction, with no one else ever viewing it." (Ginsberg and Carr to Burroughs) ~
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i already added u....
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sneak up on you
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~ "Did art need an audience in order to be art? Or would it still be art just the same, if it was done only for one's own satisfaction, with no one else ever viewing it." (Ginsberg and Carr to Burroughs) ~
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sneak up on you
*Iardacil
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams...
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