December 2010
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We shall wear out our souls in subtle schemes
– “The Death of Artists”, Charles Baudelaire. Trans. William Aggeler
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And there she lulled me asleep,/ And there I dream’d—Ah! woe betide! / The...
– “La Belle Dame sans Merci”, John Keats
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Yeah, I drink juice when I’m killing ‘cause it’s fucking...
– Gerard, “Black Dragon Fighting Society”
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For The Record
I guess I’m just a bitter, bitter person.