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[Sometimes, though not often, an individual feels impelled to live out the worse side of his nature and to repress his better side. In such cases the shadow appears as a positive...read more

one more whiskey, one more yellow smile, once more chance to set my cells on fire. i haven’t moved for hours but i’m skipping beats, everything feels so sad and so sweet. ...read more

[I have often puzzled about what it must be like to go to sleep and never wake up. To be simply not there for ever and ever. Often one has some intimation of this by the interval...read more

brick dust in my knuckles, a copper adams-apple, i'm a wincing individual. given our situation, it's a given the room is swelling. has my racket become invalid? if...read more